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Day of the Witch
 

” How can you say that?”

” Because…you did it!”

” That’s a bunch of crap…how the hell could I do such a thing?”

” Listen lady…, the whole community knows what you are!”

” What…what do they know?”

” Everyone in the whole Virginia Beach settlement knows you’re a witch…you’re the cause of everything that goes wrong here.”

” Why don’t you go and jump in the lake…, asshole!”

” That’s where you’re gonna end up…in the lake…if you know what I mean!”

” Fuckyou…, why don’t you go back to your cow shit!”

Turning around, the farmer left, strolling away from the fence separating his farm from hers, the guy going back to his barn where he had some recent trouble with the animals, the cows not giving milk, blaming it all on her, a woman with a bad reputation, always arguing with just about everyone in the county.

” Go to hell…you bastard and everyone else in this fucken area.”, mumbled the tall attractive woman to herself, dressed in well fitting light colored riding pants, a pair of black leather boots going up to her knees, and a thick blouse. With her beautiful dark mane raised to her head’s top, Grace Sherwood began her mile and a half journey back to her house, a dwelling situated a few miles from the settlement’s central town area, the place where everyone went at least once a week to do some shopping and take part in the town’s public affairs.

At last, with the late evening coming on, the assertive lady went up the front steps of her wooden home, opened the door, and stepped inside. Strolling into the kitchen, Grace lit up a candle and went to a large basin filled with water. There, she washed her hands, left, and ventured into the livingroom where she saw a guy sitting in a chair by the fire place, causing her to yell, ” What the fuck where you doing all the time I was gone…why ain’t dinner ready…you know we eat at this time everyday!”

” Ok Grace…, I didn’t know you’d be back so soon…I thought you wouldn’t be here for another hour!”

” I didn’t say anything suggesting that…now get in there and fix us something!”

Quickly, the guy got up and strolled passed her, the sexy, but hard looking, woman being an inch taller than the man. As he went on by, she slapped the side of this head, saying, ” If that ever happens again…you’ll pay!”

Afraid of his dominating wife, James Sherwood, her husband, replied, ” Ok, ok…, just take it easy…, please!”

” I’ll take it any fucken way I want…don’t tell me what to do…, you little dick!”

When he got to the kitchen, the guy worked as fast as possible at getting dinner ready, not wishing to tick her off some more. Finally, the table was all set, two additional candles were lit, and dinner was ready.

” It’s about time.”, remarked dark-haired Grace as she ventured out from the livingroom and into the kitchen, placing her firm shapely ass into one of the wooden chairs.

After he sat down as well and both individuals began eating, James asked, ” So how’d it go…what’d he say?”

” The guy’s an asshole…, a real motherfucker…blames me for all the troubles he’s got with his damn animals.”

” You mean he…?”

” That’s right…just like all the other fucks in this shit hole county…, they’re all saying I’m a witch!”

Working up some courage, James said, ” Well…, you’re not doing very much to help your reputation around here.”

Suddenly, the woman’s fist came down upon the table as she yelled, ” I’ll live my life the way I see fit…if I don’t wanna wear a fucken dress and bonnet like all the other airhead cunts in this area, then I won’t…, I do my own thing, understand?”

” Yes, yes…, ok, it’s just that you got all those books…you’re reading stuff about witchcraft and whatever else…some people even saw you with one of those books the last time we went into town.”

” So…, I just brought it with me to have something to read while that shoe repair guy works on my boots.”

” I know…but everyone else thinks differently!”

” Fuck everyone else.”

” I still say you should be more careful…and another thing…”

” What?”, snapped his wife.

” You’re always getting into arguments with everyone…the farmer next to our place, the people in town…everytime we go somewhere you get into it with someone about this or that…simple things like where the wagon’s parked and other stuff that means almost nothing…”

” You know what your problem is, James?”

” What?”

” You’re a whimp…you let every asshole walk all over you.”

Despite the fear and respect he had for his wife, the guy decided to get funny, saying, ” I know…your boot prints are all over my chest!”

Slowly, the lady stood up, going over to her husband, asking, ” What are you saying…, are you calling me an asshole?”

His hands before his face, James replied in a very cowardly way, ” No, no…, that’s not what I mean…, I’m sorry…!”

Giving him a real dirty look, she then returned to her seat and resumed eating.

For the next ten minutes or so, the couple just sat there and ate in silence. While she stuffed her face, Grace thought to herself, ” All these jerks around here…how they lie…accuse me of all kinds of shit…like hexing farm animals, crops; they even accuse me of fucking with the weather…, what a bunch of creeps!”

While her mind went on and on, cussing and complaining to itself, a loud knock came from the front door.

” Go get that.”, ordered Grace.

After he got up, James went over and answered the door. Before his eyes, in the darkness of night, stood two men, one of the guys holding a piece of paper, handing it to Mr. Sherwood, and saying, ” This is from the Virginia Beach Court…, you and your wife are asked to appear in court tomorrow at two…, if you don’t come, you’ll both be arrested.”

” What for…what did we do?”

” Your wife’s charged with witchcraft…she’s gonna be placed on trial…, in fact, the whole community’s gonna be there tomorrow, the trial’ll be held in the town hall to accommodate all the people.”

By this time, Grace was obviously standing behind her whimpy husband as she stared directly at the two guys and said, ” Ok…, we’ll be there…I’ll be there all right…, I’ll go to your trial…, now get the fuck away from here…get off my land!”

Turning around, the two guys left, mounting their horses, and riding away into the darkness.

The door shut again, James looked at his wife and stuttered, his hands even shaking, ” There…, there gonna put us on trial…don’t you know what that means…, you could hang…the charge of witchcraft is serious…it’s no joke!”

” This town’s a joke.”

” How can you be so calm…you could be dead tomorrow!”

” Don’t worry about it.”

Suddenly, the guy broke down, almost to the point that he had tears going down the side of his face, ” Grace…, please, let’s take off, let’s run…, there’s over a hundred people here who hate you…they’re all gonna make things up about you…they’ll say anything to put you out of the way…no one likes you here!”

” I said don’t worry about it.”

His voice about to crack, he replied, ” I know you’re always mean to me…but I still love you…I really do!”

A smile on her lips, she said, ” I know you do…and I love you too even if I don’t always show it…that’s why we’re together…” Going on, she added, ” Don’t worry about me…I’ll be ok…trust me…, the joke’s on them.”

” How can the joke be on them…, they’ll hang you…they will…, you ain’t got a chance in hell!”

” That depends on who’s going to hell first…, me or them!”

” I don’t get it…what are you talking about?”

” Like I said…, don’t worry about it.”

” But…?”

” You got stuff to clean up in the kitchen…, right?”

” Yes.”

” Then hop to it…, I’ll be in the bedroom…got some things to finish up on.”

His frame rotated, James went back to the kitchen while his tall and attractive wife strolled into their sleeping quarters, closing the door behind her.

By candle light, the woman went over to the far side of the room and opened the closet door. Going to her knees, she reached all the way back behind the clothes hanging from the above rack. Her hands on a box, the lady pulled it forward and then stood up, taking it with her over to the bed where she parked her beautiful ass to the mattress, placing the thing next to her seated frame.

Upon opening the box, raising its lid, Grace looked down into it and remarked to herself, ” Yep…, it’s all just about done…I’ll finish it all tonight…then I’ll be ready.”

After she removed a small glass bottle full of a blue solution, a few books about black magic, and most importantly, a scroll she picked up from a lonely and mysterious cargo ship anchored off the Atlantic shore a few years back, the lady placed the stuff to the bed and went to work, initiating all kinds of strange things, even drinking the contents of the bottle which contained something she prepared for herself during the last couple of months, following the ancient and complicated recipe written on the scroll. In the end, Grace was all set, exclaiming, ” There…, now it’s done…, now I can do just about anything…, I’ve got the power…yes…! Now I’m a witch…a real witch…not some bullshit product of this town’s fucked up imagination!”

Quickly, Grace placed everything back inside the box, returning the thing to the rear of the closet, its contents a secret to everyone, even her husband.

Looking out the window at the silhouette of a tree in the distance, Mrs. Sherwood stared at it and then snapped her fingers, doing something to it, yelling, ” Yes….yea, yes…, look at that…, it works…yes…I’ve got the power….it’s all real!”

Finished in the kitchen, James came over to the bedroom door and knocked, asking, ” Grace…can I come in?”
 

” Yea.”

When he opened the door, the guy stepped in. Immediately, his wife took him in her arms and threw him down to the mattress, a big wide smile on her lips!

” Grace…, what…, what are you doing?”

” Nothing…, just wanna make out…I’m so happy…and tonight, you turn me on!”

” How can we do this tonight of all nights if tomorrow you’re going on trial…, I mean, aren’t you scared? Don’t you have more serious things on your mind?”

Not saying anything at first, Grace opened her blouse and took it off, removing her bra as well. Frantically, she began tearing away at her husband’s clothes, stripping the guy! In no time, both individuals were naked, the lady taking it all off, placing her boots to the floor next to the bed!

Mounting him, Grace sat down on his waist, grabbed his cock, and said, ” C’mon…get it up…I wanna do it…, c’mon!”

” I’m too nervous…I’m scared about tomorrow!”

” Oh…you’re such a baby…such a whimp!”

” But I’m scared…I don’t wanna see you die…and after you’re hung, they’ll run me out of town!”

” No one’s gonna do shit to either you or me…that’s a promise!”

” How the hell can you say that?”

Before he could say anything else, the good looking lady quickly raised herself and rotated her frame, finally lowering her ass right into his face, laughing,. ” There…, that’ll shut you up for a while…, ha, ha!”

For a moment, the guy struggled but she held herself in place, keeping her terrific ass pressed to his face, making it clear who’s in charge!

Over an hour later, she finally got up and stepped down to the floor with her bare feet. Going over to the window, the naked woman looked up at the moon for a moment and said, ” Tomorrow’s my day…it’ll be great…real great!”

” How? What do you mean?”, asked James with confusion in his voice.

” You’ll see.”, answered his wife, walking back to the bed, saying, ” Move over…, I wanna go to sleep…, c’mon…, move it!”

The blanket over himself and his wife, James said, ” Ok…good night Grace…, I just wish you’d take my advice and…”

” Good night James.”

Her will stronger than his, he let it go, rolled over, and fell to sleep. A few minutes later, she too drifted off, both individuals laying under the cover with nothing on, sleeping the night through.

The next morning, at the crack of dawn, they both got up. Quickly, Grace reached for her robe and threw it around her sensuous frame. At a casual pace, she stepped outside and went over to the out house. Once inside the small wooden shack, the good looking tall lady removed the robe, hung it from a hook at the side, and then lowered her nice naked ass to the seat. Seconds later, she took a piss! Finished with her business, the lady got up, put her robe back on, and then returned to the house where she found her husband washing himself off in a large basin.

After the guy was done, he got dressed and went outside, also using the small shack. When he returned, Grace was just about through cleaning herself, standing there in the basin, sponging herself off, saying, ” Well…, don’t just stand there like a fool…go make breakfast!”

Into the kitchen he went, preparing coffee and some pancakes. At last, she was all dressed as well, wearing a freshly washed thick blouse, a clean pair of her well fitting tan colored riding pants, and her boots. Next, Grace tucked the lower part of her pants into the tall leather footwear and finally strolled into the kitchen, parking her ass into a chair.

” I still say we should run away…it’ll take ‘em forever to find us.”

” There you go again…I thought we were through all that last night?”

” Yes, but…”

” Shut up and eat your breakfast.”, was all she said as she raised her coffee to her lips and drank away at the black brew.

When they were done eating, James cleared the table and went outside, chopping some firewood while his wife grabbed a book, went to the livingroom, and spent the rest of the morning reading, feeling totally relaxed.

After lunch, they did a few other quick things around the house until it was time to go.

Turning to her husband, Grace said, ” Get the horse and wagon ready.”

” Ok Grace…right away.”

James went out to the barn and attached the horse’s leather harness to the wagon, slowly leading the animal out of the structure, finally parking the horse and cart before the home’s front steps. Out came the lady, an equestrian air about her, walking down the stairs with confidence all over her face, not in the least bothered by the upcoming trial.

When her husband took a seat behind the animal, Grace went up on the wagon as well, parking her ass and taking hold of the reins, snapping the leather things, causing the horse to move forward. Sitting next to his wife like a true subordinate, James said nothing, only gazed about as they moved along the lonely dirt road, getting closer and closer to the town’s main square a few miles off.

An hour or so later, they were there. Parking the thing to the side, Grace stepped off followed by her husband. Her eyes exploring the immediate area, the brunette said to her man, ” There…, there’s the town hall…let’s go.”

At his wife’s tail, the guy simply had to admit to himself that she was something to look at. Together with her good looks and nice ass, she radiated power, power and control, all she needed was a whip, then she’d be perfect! It was no wonder the rest of the community hated her. For a woman, she was a threat, a threat to everything, tradition, authority, and their whole way of life.

Into the structure they went. Once inside, they found the huge building vacant except for one man, the usher. When he saw the two, he said, ” I take it you’re the Sherwoods…, right?”

” We are.”, replied Grace.

” Ok…this way please.”

Following the guy, Grace looked around, walking from the front entrance down the main isle, seeing benches one after another, looking just like the pews in some regular church. Up front now, Grace saw an eleven foot long table facing the main area. Behind the flat thing were three chairs, reserved for the judges. To the right were two smaller seats with their backs against the longer wall of the rectangular building, the same two chairs facing the left side of the judge’s table, about fifteen feet away. Also, directly to the right of the same long piece of furniture was another chair, facing the assembly area; this was the witness seat.

With a simple hand jester, the usher guy said, ” Your place is up there…the two seats to the side up against the wall.”

” Ok.”, replied Grace as she and James went up and ventured over, finally sitting themselves down.

” All you’ve gotta do is sit there and wait…most of the people should arrive in a matter of minutes…the trial’ll start in a half hour, when the judges finally get here, you stand up, only when the judge in the middle tells everyone to be seated can you and everyone else sit down…, ok?”

” Yea…, I got everything…, no problem.”

After the man turned around and left, James turned his head to the side and whispered to his wife, ” There’s still time…we can still run away!”

” I wouldn’t miss this for the world!”

” What are you talking about…, if the judges find you guilty, you’ll hang today, tonight…I’ll be alone…no more Grace!”

” Like I said so many times before…don’t worry about it!”

” But I still think…”

Quickly, Grace reached over to her husband’s crotch and squeezed away at his balls, saying, ” How’d you like it if I twist ‘em off!”

” Ahhh…c’mon…, that hurts!”

” Then shut up…I can take care of myself.”, said the wife, releasing her grip.

Turning her head to the right, Grace watched the first couple stoll in, followed by another and another. The men were mostly dressed in black and the women wore bonnets and long dresses down to their ankles. Finally, after about twenty five minutes, the place was full, full of people who dressed and acted alike, displaying the settlement’s strong codes of conduct, it’s rules and regulations creating a homogenous community and culture.

A few moments later, the same usher guy again entered the large structure. Standing to the rear of the assembly, before the main entrance, he yelled, ” People of Virginia Beach, the judges are here!”

Quickly, everyone stood up, looking back, watching three men dressed in black stroll down the center isle, up to the table. When the guys eventually stood behind the thing, looking directly at the people now, the man in the center raised his right hand and said, ” Please be seated.”

As fast as they stood up, that’s as fast as they all sat back down, including Grace and her whimpy husband.

When the three judges were seated as well, the man in the middle looked down at some papers he brought with him and then addressed the congregation, saying, ” Good afternoon everyone…, I’m judge Harold Baker and at my right is the honorable Judge Withrow. To my left is the honorable Judge Parker.” Going on, the man said, ” We’re here today for the trial of Grace Sherwood…, the accusations against her are so vast and the number of people involved so large that we have to hold the trial here, in the town hall instead of the court house.”

A grin on her face, Grace simply listened on as the guy continued, ” The charges against Mrs. Sherwood are two fold. First, she’s charged with ignoring community standards…, secondly, she charged with something more serious, witchcraft.”

Turning his head to his left, Judge Baker looked at the couple and said, ” Please rise.”

After they stood up, the judge asked, ” Ma’am…, just for the record…are you Grace Sherwood?”

” Yes, I am.”

Speaking directly at her husband now, the guy asked, ‘ Are you James Sherwood, husband of Grace Sherwood?”

” Yes your honor…I am.”

” Mrs. Sherwood…, how do you plead to the charges against you?”

” Not guilty…everyone here’s full of shit!”

From the crowd, Grace heard booing and hissing, indicating their indignation and disgust, causing the judge to take up the gavel, strike the table a few times, and yell, ” Order…, order, order…silence!”

After the place was quiet again, Judge Baker returned his attention to Grace and said,, ” Mrs. Sherwood…, such language is not appropriate here in court…if you continue to speak that way…you just might end up with another charge against you, do I make myself clear?”

” Not as clear as the message I just got from all these people here…but clear enough nevertheless.”

With a sigh, the man simply said, ” You and your husband may be seated.”

When both individuals sat down, Judge Baker began the trial, saying, ” Ok…, we’re going to listen to a number of witnesses in relation to the charges brought against Mrs. Sherwood…, after that, she’ll have a chance to say something in her defense…, when that’s all over with…, myself and my two associates will go outside to the front of this building where we’ll deliberate for a few minutes and decide weather she’s guilty, not guilty, or if further evidence is needed.”

The trial on its way, the judge called up the first witness, a Mr. Johnson. Getting up from next to his wife, Mr. Johnson approached the judges and finally took a seat in the witness chair.

” Ok…, Mr. Johnson, you’re the owner of the general store here in town, correct?”

” Yes your honor.”

” How was Mrs. Sherwood dressed whenever she came into town and bought stuff from you?”

Shrugging his shoulders, the guy answered, ” Pretty much the way she’s dressed now…pants and boots.”

” And this was always the case…whenever you saw her…, in the store or otherwise?”

” Yes…always.”

” All right…, can you tell us about how she behaved in the store…tell us about the incident with the children nearby…the thing reported last week.”

” Well…, whenever she came in to buy stuff, she’d get into arguments with other customers about this and that, then one time…she started yelling at this one person…yelling all kinds of foul language. A lady was also in the store with her kids, she had to cover their ears, then the woman left… she obviously went to the constable and complained about Grace.”

” And this happened many times…times when other people’s children were around too?”

” Yes…I saw it many times.”

” Mr. Johnson…, do you think Grace Sherwood’s a bad person?”

For a moment, the guy fell silent, looked over at Grace, then returned his attention to the judge, replying, ” Yes your honor…I think she is…we’d be better off without her.”

Quickly, the accused brunette ripped her beautiful ass from the chair, stood up, and yelled at the store owner, ” You bastard…you mother fucker…, all these years I’ve shopped at your place…made you a fortune…, and now you say all this about me…, go to hell and stay there!”

Shocked by her outburst for a moment, the assembly was silent, the women holding there hands to their mouths. However, a few seconds after that, the same crowd started hissing and booing again, chanting, ” Witch, witch, hang the witch!”

” Order, order…settle down!”, yelled the judge tapping away with his mallet.

When the place was quiet again, Judge Baker gave Grace a dirty look and said, ” You can sit down Mrs. Sherwood…and remember…you’ve got enough trouble already, you don’t need anymore.”

After the lady parked her ass, Harold Baker said to the witness, “That’ll be all…please return to your regular seat.”

Speaking further, the judge said, ” Now for the next witness…, Mr. Harbrace, please come up and sit down here in the witness seat.”

In the center of the assembly, a guy stood up next to his good looking wife and approached the front of the place. After he sat down next to the table, he was asked by the judge, ” Sir…, you and your wife filed a complaint against the accused three weeks ago…that compliant was about something she did at the tavern.”

” Yes…basically, she walked right in all by herself…without her husband present…, for a woman to do that…well, it’s kind of indecent.”

” And you swear this is true.”

” Yes…she did precisely that…walked right in wearing her boots and pants.”

” Ok…, thanks Mr. Harbrace.”

A look of disgust on her face, Grace simply listened on as the judge said, ” We’ve just heard from two people testifying in relation to the first set of charges brought against Mrs. Sherwood. These charges are obviously about her defiance of community standards. Next, we start with the more serious stuff, the horrible charge of witchcraft, how it relates to the negative things going on around here in Virginia Beach…and most of all, what connection Mrs. Sherwood has with it.”

The judge then called the next witness, her neighbor, the man who owned the farm next to hers, ” Mr. Collins…, please come up here and sit in the witness seat.”

After the guy stood up, he ventured forth and sat down before the assembly.

” Mr. Collins…you filed a complaint against Mrs. Sherwood saying she hexed your cows?”

” Yes.”

” Why do you say that?”

” We got into an argument a few weeks back about the property line…I told her I need more space for my cattle to graze.”

” Yes?”

” Yes…, and then she got mad and said, ” The hell with your fucken cows!”

” Ok.”

” After that, she simply turned around and left. However, when night came and I was in bed, I heard a noise. So I got up. When I looked out the window, I saw her standing there in the moonlight before my barn, pointing her finger at it.”

” What did she do then?”

” Nothing…, just stood there for five minutes and finally walked away, disappearing into the night.”

“Tell us about the next day and what’s been happening eversince.”

” Well…, I now got problems with the animals…they don’ give much of any milk…, they’re always nervous and stuff like that.”

It was all a lie about Grace, she never went to his barn in the middle of the night, all she did was argue with him that previous afternoon.

Obviously knowing the guy was bullshitting, Grace stood up, saying, ” You’re a liar…, I wasn’t there that night or any other fucken night…, and you know it!”

From the crowd, more hissing came, followed by, ” Witch, witch, die witch, die!”

” Order, order!”, yelled Judge Baker, again lowering the gavel.

Next came another witness, another farmer in the area, saying, “She ruined all my crops!”

” How did she do that?”, asked the judge.

” Five months ago, she flew over my fields!”

” Flew?”

” Yes…she had wings…black wings like the devil…, she flew over my corn and cursed it…making it so the stuff won’t grow right…this year’s gonna be a bad harvest for me.”

” You lying piece of shit!”, cried Grace, ” You’re nuts…, witchcraft doesn’t even have a spell for something like that!”

Slowly, Judge Baker turned his head in Grace’s direction and remarked with a touch of sarcasm, ” It’s interesting how you know what kind of spells there are…what the black arts can do and not do…, we’ll have to take that into account when we make our final decision about you.”

” Any fool who can read knows that!”

” Thankyou for your point, Mrs. Sherwood.”, replied the judge, returning his attention to the audience.

After the witness returned to his seat, the judge called up a number of additional people one after another. It was all the same garbage, over and over. Each person testified against her, saying she did this and that, always accusing her of casting spells on either their animals or their crops. One guy even took it further, blaming Grace for his wife’s insomnia, insisting he saw her one night staring into their bedroom window, watching them while they made love, casting a spell afterward, making it impossible for his wife to ever get a good night’s sleep again!

When the court was finished taking statements from various members of the community, Judge Baker stood up, turned toward Grace, and aked. ” Do you have anything to say before a final decison is made?”

” Only one thing.”

” What?”

” Fuck this town!”

Nodding his head and listening to the crowd boo and hiss, the guy eventully reponded with slight humor, ” Ok…, whatever…” Addressing the assembly now, he said, ” Myself together with my two associates are gonna go outside and deliberate…we’ll be back in a short while.”

From the rear of the hall, the usher yelled, ” All rise!”

With everyone on their feet, including Grace and her husband, the three men in black strolled down the isle, went out the front door, walked over to the side somewhat, and began their discussion.

All alone with the crowd now, Grace and James sat back down as everyone else in the structure did the same. It didn’t take twenty seconds, and the assembly started up again, ” Witch, witch…, die witch…, to the devil with you, satin’s whore…, Grace is a witch, Grace is a witch, a whore put on Earth to corrupt the innocent…, Grace, Grace…, the witch from hell!”

As all the people chanted away, James looked at his wife and said, ” Now…, it’s our last chance…, I think there’s a small door overthere to the side…we can make a run for it!”

” It won’t work…they’ll all jump us before we even make it over…, and besides…I don’t wanna run away in the first place.”

” So what are we gonna do…sit here and wait till they come back and sentence you?”

With a smile on her face, Grace turned toward her husband and simply replied, ” Yea!”

Saying nothing more, James just glanced over to the side and sat there, listening to the crowd as it went on, ” Witch, witch,…, die witch, die!”

At last, the usher guy yelled out, ” The assembly will rise for the return of the judges!”

When everyone was on their feet, the three men strolled back into the structure. After they were behind the table again, Judge Baker raised his hand and said, ” Please be seated.” Next, after everyone took a seat, the judge spoke on, ” As far as the first part of the charges against her are concerned, the violation of community standards…we find her guilty; for that, she’s ordered to perform six months of community service starting tomorrow, assuming she survives the next part.” The man continued, ” For the more serious charge of witchcraft, my associates and I couldn’t reach a unanimous agreement as to guilty or not guilty.” His eyes wide open with curiosity, James listen as the guy spoke further, As a result, we’ve decided to test her…there’s an old test that determines whether a woman is a witch or not…, we’ll use the nearby lake.”

” They’re gonna throw you in the lake…I know what he’s taking about…you’ll drown!”, whispered James to his wife.

” Don’t worry about it.”

Judge Baker then explained the procedure, ” We’re gonna take her outside, walk
her over to the edge of the lake here…, tie her thumbs to her feet, and then toss her in…, if she sinks, then she’s not a witch, the lake’s been blessed, it’s holy water’ll take her in. On the other hand, of she floats, then she’s with the devil…we’ll hang her afterward.”

The judge pointed at two strong looking men up front and said, ” Escort Mrs. Sherwood outside, over to the edge of the lake.”

” Yes sir.”, replied the two guys as they went up to the booted lady and took hold of her arms, one man on her left and the other on her right.

Walking behind the judges, Grace was lead out the front door. Seconds later, the entire crowd got up and left the building as well, following Grace over to a small body of water less than a quarter of a mile away from the hall, the “lake” being only ten or eleven times the size of an average pond, nothing large, but deep enough to drown someone in.

At last, they all got there.

Pointing over at an eight foot long rope used to keep a small row boat docked in place, Judge Baker said, ” Take that and tie her thumbs to her feet like I said back in the building…, after that, both of you pick her up and throw her in…we’ll then see what happens!”

” No…, no, please…, you’ll kill her..she’ll drown…, please!”, cried James, stepping before one of the men, trying to block his path toward the boat.

Before James could say another word, the guy struck him in the gut with his fist. Next, the second strong man did the same, this time giving Grace’s poor husband a bloody lip! Obviously, James fell over backwards and came to rest in the dirt, holding his stomach and yelling, ” No…, please…, let her go…she’s innocent…I tell you…, she never hurt anyone!”

Moments later, the rope was detached and the man cut it in half, turned around, and headed back to the lady, getting closer and close while the other guy simply stood next to her and waited.

Suddenly, to everyone’s surprise, the man with the rope stopped and then backed off. As the second guy moved away as well, James couldn’t believe what he was seeing, exclaiming, ” What the hell…I don’t get it…, no…it can’t be…that’s not possible!”

Next, from the whole crowd of onlookers came the rumbled of awe, disbelief, and total astonishment. Quickly, everyone moved away, backing off, moving outward in a circle, the radius getting larger and larger with Grace at the center. Their eyes wide open, the three judges also backed off, joining the crowd of startled citizens.

As everyone’s pulse went up, so did their heads, moving up and back, their lines of sight getting higher and higher. Finally, after everyone except James was a least a hundred feet away from the accused lady, they all came to a halt and simply stood their and watched, their mouths and eyes wide open, each individual having a problem believing what he or she was seeing!

Some people pointed upward and yelled, ” Look…, she’s getting bigger and bigger…, she’s growing into a giant!”

” Yea…look at her…she’s growing and growing!”

Finally, in less than two minutes time, Grace was a giantess, her growth sprout stopping at fifty feet in height, her clothes and boots enlarged as well!

For the next minute and a half, a huge silence filled the air, so heavy that it pressed down on the crowd, allowing the reality of what they were looking at to sink in. Her eyes moving back and forth, Grace slowly placed her hands on her hips and eventually said, ” Yes…, yes all you fools…, I am a witch!”

” Grace…, how did you do that…, how?”

Looking down at her husband by the base of her boots, she replied, ” Oh James…you poor stupid jerk…, you really don’t know much, do you…, but that’s ok…, I still love you, you’re the only person in this whole world who really cares about me!”

Her attention returned to the crowd, she yelled, ” All of you…, get back in that fucken hall…, let’s go!”

Frozen with fear, the crowd did nothing. As a result, Grace moved forward, squatted, reached for one of the two men who struck her husband, grabbed him, stood herself up, and then dropped him back to the ground. Before everyone, Mrs. Sherwood raised her right awesome looking black leather boot and brought it down over the man, crushing his frame, killing him instantly!

Pointing at the building, she again yelled, ” Let’s go, all of you…into that town hall…get in there and take a seat…, that goes for you three assholes as well, move it…get in there and go up to your fucken table!”

Like frightened rabbits, they all ran back to the large structure, panic all over their faces, some people even tripping and falling over others before they got to their feet again and continued running.

Her head arched back for a moment, Grace laughed, her voice traveling for miles!

As everyone scrambled to the hall, Grace looked down at James, saying, ” What are you waiting for…get yourself moving…, I want you in there too…sit in the same place!”

Stuttering, he replied, ” But, but…, but Grace…, I still don’t know how you…!”

” I said let’s go…, move it or I’ll have to teach you a lesson or two as well!”

” Ok, ok…don’t hurt me!”

Her hands still on her hips, Grace simply watched him get up and move along past the base of her footwear, the guy following he crowd, going back to the structure.

Finally, everyone was inside the building. After they all took a seat, someone looked out the window and yelled, ” She’s turning herself back to normal…, she’s getting smaller and smaller!”

A tense and frigid silence filled the hall as the people sat there and waited. Five seconds later, they all turned their heads toward the main entrance, hearing the sound of the doors swing open. In stepped the lady, a look of triumph in her eyes. One after another, her two boots struck the wooden floor, sending an echo throughout the large interior as she ventured on forth up the isle, strolling all the way up to the three judges. Obviously, she heard nothing from the crowd, no more hissing, booing, chanting, or anything else, only a cold silence, the silence of death!

Up front now, Grace circumnavigated the table and walked right up behind the three men seated there. As she faced the audience, Grace suddenly snapped the fingers of her right hand.

” Oh…what…, no!”, cried all the people, watching in terror and shock as Judge Baker and his two associates started shrinking, getting smaller and smaller!

” No…, ma’am…, please…what are you doing to me?”, cried Harold Baker.

” I’m the judge here now…I make the rules…I decide who’s innocent and guilty.”

Finally, the three men were each only two inches tall! Going over to the chair on her right, Grace reached down and took up the little guy. Next, she stepped over and raised Judge Baker by the back of his coat, setting him to the table top afterward. At last, Grace went to her left and took up the third guy. When she stood behind the middle chair again, vengeful Grace dropped Judge Withrow and Judge Parker to its seat, pulled it out somewhat, stepped in front of it, and then lowered her ASS!, hearing, ” No…, ma’am…, please, don’t!”

Their tiny hands held over their heads, the two judges were killed instantly when Grace parked her butt, squashing them in a second, having no mercy whatsoever!

Her ass in place, the lady took up the gavel, raised it, and brought it down, hearing a final,, ” No…, Mrs. Sherwood, please…please!”, as she crushed Judge Baker, his guts splashing out five inches in every direction from where he stood!

Looking at the frightened audience, she again raised the hammer, bringing it down once more, saying, ” Order, order…, this court’s now in session!”

Speaking on, obviously mocking everyone, she said, ” Ok…, let’s bring up the first witness…, Mr. Collins…, get the fuck up here and take a seat!”

His eyes wide open, the man pointed at himself and asked, ” Me?”

” Yea, you…asshole…, get up here!”

He didn’t move, paralyzed by fear. Suddenly, Grace snapped her fingers. Next, the guy arched forward, held his belly, and moaned, ” Oh…, no, the pain…, that hurts…make it stop, please!”

Seeing this, the crowd panicked, everyone getting up and running to the rear doors. Again, she snapped her fingers, hearing next from the first person to reach the entrance, ” The doors won’t open…they’re sealed shut somehow!”

” That’s right…!”, yelled Grace from the other end, “…there’s no way out…, now sit down…, all of you!”

They didn’t respond, their fear getting the better of them as the whole crowd pressed harder and harder against each other and the back doors. A wicked grin on her face, Grace snapped her fingers. All of a sudden, everyone felt the same thing Mr. Collins felt, an extreme pain in the belly, so severe that it even threw some people to the floor.

” Are you gonna go back to your seats or not?”, screamed Grace, pointing her finger at them.

Finally, the crowd of fools got the message. After they were all seated again, Grace said to Mr. Collins, ” Well asshole…, I’m waiting…get the fuck up here!”

The pain in his stomach gone now, the guy went up and then sat himself in the witness seat.

” So…, what did I do to your cows?”

Shaking with fear, he answered, ” Ah…, um…, I think you hexed ‘em!”

” You think? What do you mean you think?”

” Because of our arguments.”

” Did you ever actually see me before your barn?”

” Um…no, I just assumed…”

” You fucken lier…your cows don’t give milk anymore because you accidentally fed ‘em the wrong stuff, it’ll be weeks before they’re well again…you even admitted as much to that stupid store owner…I overheard it when I was there the last time!”

Suddenly, while the guy sat there, Grace snapped her fingers. Before everyone, he began shrinking, getting smaller and smaller, feeling more and more ashamed until the guy was all the way down to two tiny inches in height!

Her eyes up at the audience, Grace pointed at the guy’s wife, and said, ” You…the bitch overthere…come here and get your fucken husband!”

Terror on the good looking lady’s face, the thirty two year old quickly got up and strolled to the witness chair, bent over, took up her man, and went back to her seat as fast as she could.

” The next witness…you know who you are…get up here!”

When the guy was in the wittiness seat, she asked, ” So you accuse me of casting a spell on your crops?”

Afraid to even open his mouth, he eventually replied, ” Y…, yes.”

” You said I flew over your cornfields, had wings like the devil…isn’t that right?”

” Yes ma’am.”

” Now look at all the jerks here and tell the truth!”

” I…, I didn’t see here…I made the whole thing up!”

” That’s right you lying Son of Bitch…now tell everyone the real reason your crops failed!”

” I didn’t plow the fields deep enough last Spring…the birds ate more than half of the seeds!”

” You fuck…too lazy to do it right…, so you blame it all on me…, bastard!”

Next, Grace did it again, snapping her fingers, watching the man shrink away in the chair until he was also two inches tall!

” Get up here, bitch, get your husband!”

Like the first lady, the woman ran up and took hold of the guy, returning to her seat afterward.

One by one, she called up not only those who testified against her, but every male in the assembly, making a fool of him before the others until she shrunk him and had his wife come up and get him.

When all the men in the town were reduced, standing in he palm of their wives’ hands, Grace said, ” You fucken bitches, damn cunts…, you’re all so stupid…taking all that shit from the men, their damn rules and crap, designed to keep you in your “place”. If my husband here ever dared to tell me what to do, he’d have hell to pay…, but you pathetic fools, sitting there in your skirts and bonnets…I don’t know who I hate more, the men…, or all of you for letting ‘em get away with all their junk!”

As the ladies simply sat there, shock and terror on their pretty, but stupid, faces, Grace yelled out the command, ” Rape ‘em…rape ‘em all…rape your husbands…rip off all their clothes!”

From her left, coming from the wall, she heard, ” Grace…, no, please have mercy on ‘em…you’re taking this too far…, you don’t have the right!”

” Slowly, she moved her face in his direction, saying, ” Don’t tell me what to do, asshole…they were gonna kill me…, they’re all scum, specks of dirt!”

” Grace…, please don’t yell at me like that…, like I said, I love you…I worship the ground you walk on, that’s why I’m with you…you’re the mot important thing to me…, but please…, spare them!”

” Oh that’s so sweet…, but I’m sorry, I hate ‘em all…, and for you…, well…”

Snap! Her fingers did their thing, causing James to exclaim in fear, ” No…, Grace, why…, please!”

” Don’t worry, my dear husband…this way you’ll keep yourself out of trouble while I finish dealing with all this trash spread out before me.”

” No…!” was all poor James could say as he finally shrank all the way down to two inches, so tiny now that he couldn’t get off the chair and go anywhere.

Her attention returned to the women and tiny men, the vengeful witch repeated herself, ” I said rape ‘em…c’mon…let’s go!”

Confusion and fear on their faces, the women simply looked at one another, not knowing what to do. Frustrated, Grace snapped her fingers. Seconds later, all seventy four women started peeing themselves, pissing right into their skirts, not able to stop!

” Ha, ha…!”, laughed Grace, pointing at them, mocking the people before her, ” Ha…look at all you cunts…peeing yourselves!”

Their brains all saturated with terror and embarrassment, the ladies all lost their nerves, the entire assembly breaking out in a panic, scrabbling again for the door.

Putting her fingers to work, Grace again induced severe pain in their bellies, causing them to fall to the floor, crying, ” Please Grace…, please…have mercy…please…we’re sorry…!”

” Get back to your seats…move it…, and take your little shit husbands with you…, do it…or I’ll make you feel pain like you’ve never felt before!”

Cowered into submission, the ladies went back to the pews, taking their husbands with them.

” Now do as you’re told…rape ‘em!”

Slowly, the women began tearing away at the men’s clothing, whining and crying, even apologizing to the little guys for doing it.

After all the men wee naked, Grace ordered, ” Set ‘em down to the bench and then start taking off all your clothes!”

” No please…, Mrs. Sherwood…, please!”, cried one the ladies seated up front.

An evil look in her eyes, Grace snapped her fingers. Suddenly, to everyone’s horror, the woman’s whole body burst out in flames, her dress burning away, the heat melting her skin.

Frantically, the lady jumped out into the center isle and finally fell to the floor, kicking and screaming as her frame was consumed by fire. At last, the poor woman was dead, her charred corpse just laying there, a lesson to the rest!

” Do it…take it all off, let’s go!”

Not having much of a choice, the women reluctantly complied, removing everything, taking all their clothes off except for their shoes and bonnets.

” Take those fucken things off your stupid heads…now!”

Their bonnets removed, they heard, ” Reach back for you husbands…take ‘em up and then sit back down!”

Doing so, all the naked ladies finally parked their nice butts, holding their men, desperation in their eyes.

A smile on her face, Grace gave the command, ” Fuck yourselves with ‘em…do it now, shove ‘em up your cunts, push ‘em in and out!”

Despite his tiny size, James yelled out, ” Grace…this is sick…what are you doing?”

” Wanna end between my legs as well…I’ll do it if you want?”

” No.”

” Then shut up and mind your place, understand?”

Her eyes digging into him, the guy found himself saying, ” Yes Grace.”

Looking back at the naked assembly, she again said, ‘ Do it…shove ‘em up your fucken cunts…, you know what I’m talking about…, right?”

The woman all cried, whined, and whimpered away. Nevertheless, they finally complied, slowly inserting their tiny naked husbands into their hairy snatches, moving the men in and out. Together with the wailing of the women, the men also screamed in agony, desperate for air, on the brink of death each time his wife made the downward thrust. To Grace, the screams and cries were a symphony, music to her ears, an orchestrated concert with herself as conductor and composer all in one.

She let the horrific thing go on and on for a half hour, enjoying herself, making complete fools and idiots out of her accusers!

The time up, Grace simply yelled, ” Stop!”

Quickly, the women all pulled their men from their openings and held them in their hands, expressions on their faces that words alone couldn’t even begin to describe.

After laughing at everyone for a while, the witch gave another order, ” Shove ‘em all up your nice asses…, do it!”

” What do you mean?’, screamed a lady from the mid section, her frame shaking.

” I mean exactly what I said…push the little asshole up your asshole…is that too hard for you to understand, bitch!”

” But…?”

Snap! Suddenly the lady’s naked body began melting, turning to a pool of water along with her husband, nothing important left of the two!

” The rest of you…do as you’re told!”

Sickened beyond anything, the women nevertheless proceeded, caustiuouly shoving their husbands into their pretty backsides, eventually pushing the little helpless guys all the way up their butts, into their rectums!

” Ha, ha, ha…!”, bellowed the lady up front, swimming in revenge.

In no time, each guy was dead, suffocating to death up his wife’s ass!

” Sit down!”, commanded Grace.

After the women were seated on their beautiful butts, the dark-haired witch once more snapped her fingers. Moments later, the women started shrinking, their naked bodies getting smaller and smaller, their dead husbands obviously shrinking a second time, becoming nothing but specks of dirt floating around in their wives’ shit holes!

In the end, every woman was only two inches high!

Since they were all seated while they shrank, they couldn’t run anywhere that would make much of a difference except for back and forth on the long wooden benches as psycho Grace got up off her ass and strolled over to a basket hanging from a hook on the left wall, the thing used to collect donations and ballots during a “regular” town meeting.

Starting up front, vengeful Grace took up the tiny women one by one, dropping them into the basket. When she came to the husband of the lady she set on fire, the guy still two inches tall, she threw him to the floor and stepped on the man. Finally, after going in and out from between the pews, Grace eventually worked herself all the way to the back, grabbing the last tiny woman.

To her heart’s delight, she listened on as all her reduced prisoners screamed, begged, and pleaded. While strolling back up to her husband, Grace spit down into the basket, saying, ” Fuckyou…fuck all of you!”

Before James now, Grace reached for him, smiled, and said, ” Here you go…I’ll keep you here for the mean time.”

” What…, no, please!”, cried the man as she pinched him by the back of his shirt and brought the guy up to her chest. Down he went, falling into her breast cleavage, coming to a halt between her two beautiful tits! Since only the top two buttons were open, the snug fitting blouse held James firmly in place as he slowly struggled to turn himself around and finally peek out from the top opening of her shirt.

” What are you gonna do with ‘em all?”, asked James, looking down at the basket from his safe position, hearing all the screams.

” You’ll see.”

With the basket in hand and her husband between her tits, sexy, but evil looking, Grace Sherwood strolled out of the building and went around the structure, to the back of the thing, entering a much smaller shack.

” Grace…you can’t be serious…I can’t believe you’d actually do that!”

” Why not?”

” That’s sick…, it’s…!”

” You wanna end up in the same place?”

” No.”

” Then I suggest you shut up.”

Inside the small structure, Grace stared down at a short wooden bench like seat with a ten inch circular hole in it’s center, the opening leading down to the nothing but a pit of mysterious darkness.

” No…, please…, no, we’re sorry…, please!”, cried all the women in desperation as the dark-haired witch moved the basket’s edge toward the opening and started tilting it, increasing the angle.

Like passengers on a doomed ship, the little naked ladies all scrambled toward the opposite side, the side furthest from the hole, trying to hang on for dear life. One by one, as she kept tilting the thing, they lost their grip, tumbling down over the basket’s edge, down into the darkness!

” There you go…, bitches, let’s just pretend you’re all dropping down to he depths of hell, ha, ha!”

Finally, the last woman lost her hold and fell into the smelly pit, down into all the crap!

” Ha…, that’s perfect…the whole town’s just been drowned in its own shit…what could be better!”

” You just killed everyone….all of Virginia Beach!”

” No shit…so what’s your point?”

” Well ah…, um…”, stuttered the guy, so much in shock, he had problems speaking.

” Ha…you can’t even talk.”

The empty basket tossed to the side, Grace turned around, opened her trousers, and then lowered her pants and underwear. Slowly, she placed her perfect ass down on the seat over the opening and took a shit.

” Yea…does that feel good…get to shit right down on all those jerks…, fools…thought they could scare me…make me tremble…well…, it didn’t turn out that way, now did it?”

As she sat there and did her business, James got himself together somewhat and pleaded, ” Grace…, please don’t do anything like this again to other people…, you scare me…I’ll have nightmares for the rest of my life!”

” I’ll do whatever I fucken feel like doing!”

” Please, Grace!”

Reaching down for her husband, Grace set him to the bench next to her naked ass, saying, ” Kiss it…shut up and kiss my ass, ok?”

” Grace!”

” You can always join all the other jerks!”

” Ok, ok!”

Slowly, the guy did as ordered, pressing his lips to the side of her butt, kissing away while she continued to shit.

Done, Grace reached over for a few pieces of paper hanging to the side from a nail and wiped her ass, dropping the soiled stuff done into the darkness below. Her butt clean, Grace stood up, raised her attire, turned around, and finally took up James, placing the little guy back between her tits.

” When are you gonna make me normal again?”, asked the guy as she left the small structure, strolling away from it, going past the hall and over to her wagon.

Looking around and absorbing the errie silence of what was now a ghost town, Grace replied, ” In a while…when it please me to do so.”

” I hate being this small!”

” Tough shit!”

After she got into the wagon and sat down, Grace lead the horse over to the general store. Once there, she got off the thing and entered the vacant place. Her eyes searching here and there, the lady finally began taking things up, this and that. Out she went with a handful of merchandise, placing it in the rear section of the wagon and returning to the store, taking up somemore things.

” You’re stealing.”

” What difference does it make now…the owner’s dead…it’s all ours…I’ll take as much as I can for our journey.”

” Journey?”

” Yea…, you don’t think I’m gonna stay in this fucken area, now do you?”

” Well…, ah…”

The wagon full, the dark-haired one made a few more stops here and there in the town, breaking into different homes and buildings, stealing some valuables like jewelry, silverwear, and things like that.

When she was finished in town, Grace returned to her place, packed a few belongings, and then left, never to be seen again.
 

The End 
  Copyright 2002
FK Publications 
 

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Discovering Bobby [Part two]
                              BY Franz Schein

I returned to the bar the following night and waited for about three hours
but Bobby didn’t show up. When I asked people if they had seen her, they
replied that they did not know where she was.

Neither did she appear the next two nights and I went home pissed off after
having waited for her on each night for several hours.

On the third night, I decided that I would only wait an hour. After an
hour, when she still didn’t show up, I got ready to leave. I paid for my
drinks and started for the door. As I opened the door, I was startled to
see Bobby standing there, looking up at me.

My heart skipped a beat as she flashed me a really bright smile and a
breathy “Well hello, baby! Fancy meeting you here!”

A montage of emotions washed across my chest in rapid succession, -
happiness at seeing her, anger that she had kept herself away for so long,
and finally, relief that she had come back to me. Or - had she merely just
come back to the bar and not specifically to see me? I wondered.

“You’re not leaving, are you?”, she asked in that same sexy voice as she
put her hand on my shoulder and leaned forward to kiss me lightly.

“I didn’t think you were coming back”, I blankly replied. Then, with a
little more emotion, I said, “I’ve been here for three nights, including
tonight, waiting for you! Why did you make me wait? Where have you been”?

She sighed and replied, “Honey, I haven’t made you wait. I have a life you
know, and things to do. I came back here as soon as I was able. I am here
now and I was hoping that you would be here too.”

“Well”, I said, still pissed, “You might have given me your number so I
could call you. Then I wouldn’t have had to waste my time sitting here
night after night. I ALSO have a life and things to do.”

“Aw”, she smiled, throwing her arms around me. “You sound mad. Are you mad
at me?”, she asked as she planted little kisses all over my face. “I am so
sorry that I caused you to be unhappy. Please, baby, let me make it up to
you.”

Then with an intake of breath, she looked into my eyes and asked, “Aren’t
you going to invite a girl inside for a drink?” Then she smiled and my
heart relented. How could I keep being angry with her when she was acting
like a complete adoring sweet pussycat?

“Sure I am”, I smiled back at her. “Let’s go inside and get that drink.”

We walked back into the bar and I lead her to a table in the corner where
the lights were romantically low. The waitress came over and took our
order. Bobby and I reached out simultaneously and clasped fingers and
stared at each other.

Her voice wads low and serious. “Darling, please forgive me. It was very
thoughtless of me to act so bitchy and not give you my number. But you
know, I run into all kinds of creeps and sometimes even the ones who seem
to be ok are really not nice people. I had to think very carefully about
whether or not to trust you. But the day after we met, I asked around about
you and folks seemed to think that you are ok and not a dangerous nut to a
girl. I am sorry that we were not able to contact each other over the past
few days though.”

“Well”, I interrupted, “I don’t intend for that to happen again. You
definitely have to give me a number where you can be reached. I’ll be happy
to give you my own number so you know I am legit, so you know I am ok.”

“Of course!”, she smiled. “We will definitely exchange numbers before we
leave tonight.”   “And”, she added, “I do intend to make up for the loss of
the days we have missed each other, and believe me, baby, I HAVE missed you
too.”

Before I had a chance to respond, the waitress returned with our drinks,
and I toasted Bobby. “To a really sexy and sweet girl I should take home to
meet mother”, and I smiled.

She smiled back and replied, “Well you should get to know me better to see
the complete other side of me and then you can decide whether I am the
sweet girl next door that your mom would approve of.”

I sipped my drink and winked at her. “And when do I get to know that other
side of you, Bobby?”

“In a short while”, she answered. “Let’s finish our drinks and go outside
for some fresh air.”

We drank our drinks and just looked at each other, holding hands across the
table. She sighed and smiled again, a kind of secret sort of smile.

I raised my eyebrows and asked, “What? What’s going through that pretty
head of yours?”

She looked down at her glass, rasing her eyes slyly, and whispered “You’ll
see. You won’t be disappointed.” Our drinks were finished and paid for.
Bobby took my hand a led me out back to the alley behind the bar. “Come”,
she said. “It’s time for our breath of fresh air.

Even in the South West, its chilly this time of year and because the sun
had gone down I felt shivery and knew that Bobby must also feel that way
because she was so scantily clad. She was wearing an off the shoulder low
cut thing, and her shoulders and chest were bare.

“It’s chilly out here”, I said. “Let me hold you because I feel chilly
too.”

She came close and put her arms around my waist while I put my arms around
her shoulders and upper back, rubbing her skin to keep her warm. She began
to purr like a kitten. “Mmmmmmmmmm, that feels really good”, she said.
“Don’t stop”.

I continued rubbing and caressing her skin all over and pressed her against
me. She lifted her head and whispered, “Kiss me, baby, kiss me. I have
missed your arms and your mouth.”

I did not need more than one invitation. I took her face into ny hands and
kissed her mouth, softly at first, and then more passionately. We stood
there together, in the chilly night, in the back alley of a bar, holding
each other and kissing. I kissed her face and lifted her chin so I could
kiss her neck and upper chest.

“Oh baby!”, I moaned. “I missed you! Really I did. I thought about you all
the time since that night we met and danced together. I wanted to feel you
in my arms so badly, so much. Wanted to feel you ank love you. Wanted to
feel you touch me and kiss me too! Wanted your caresses and your mouth”

“Oh! Oh OH BABY! Yes! You will have my mouth. Oh yes. I have been dreaming
of giving you my mouth.”

“Have you been dreaming of kissing me, Bobby?”

“Oh yes”, she purred, “But much much more than that, darling. MUCH MORE!”

I must have looked puzzled because she smiled and said softly, as she
rubbed her hands up and down my back and over my buns, “Don’t worry,
sweetie. Soon all will be revealed. I will warm you up good. My mouth is
yours, all yours.”

“Well then, kiss me again and again”, I said.

“Oh I will, baby, I will”, she replied, “and in a way that you will never
forget.”

Her hands slipped down over my ass and between my thighs. She began to
caress my balls and stroke down my cock. “I want you real hard!”, she
whispered in my ear. “Real hard, baby! Harder than you have ever been with
any girl or guy. Oh yeah, I NEED you to be hard for me.”

She looked up at me and said, “Feel my throat. Feel how soft ans warm the
skin is. I know you love that. I know you love the feel of a girl’s silken
neck. Go ahead, baby, take me and do what gets you rock hard.”

My hands responded automatically and my fingers wentto her neck, my thumbs
caressing her soft white throat, and my cock bulged out an extra inch.

“Oooooo, good!”, she moaned. “Good! Good, baby! Now THAT’S what I call a
hard bulging thick dick.”

She looked down and her fingers started to undo my belt and zip open my
fly. I stood there transfixed as she knelt down and lowered my pants and
slipped my shorts down around my ankles.

“Now baby, now I will make up for making you miss me. Oh yes, darling, I
will more than make up for it. Give me what you got, baby. Give mama what
you got there.”

She began to lick my balls and then ran her tongue up and down the shaft of
my hardon, kissing it as she moved her lips over it. My precum was already
dripping out and she licked and swalled it. I sighed and just stood there,
letting her take over and do what she wanted. And she wanted, really wanted
me in a hungry way, I was soon to find out. I was breathing hard as she
parted her ruby red lips and engulfed me. She moved so slowly up and down
my shaft and teased my balls as she went. Soon her fingers found my ass
hole and she probed slightly, moving her fingers around the rim.

One hand was holding my balls and the fingers of the other hand were
working my asshole like a feather, and her mouth, Oh that sweet mouth, was
working me more and more hungrily as though her whole mouth and throat were
preparing a feast of hunger.

She pulled her head back and smiled up at me. “Hey baby”, she said, “Just
relax into this and let me bring you to heaven.”

I sighed and moaned. “Oh baby”, she whispered, “You sound so good. I am
really going to enjoy working this grand huge tool and listening to you
make those sweet delcious sounds.”

With that, she took me back into her mouth and worked me seriously deep in.
Her hands were now both on my ass and she was pushing me into her throat. I
felt the lips and tongue that she was using on me. Lips and tongue working
me like never before.

I know how it is with blowjobs. No matter how good a woman may think she is
when she sucks a man, she can never be as good as another man, and as much
a woman as Bobby is, she is also a woman with a cock and she knows the
feelings of a cock, both inside and out, and knows how to blow a man as
only a queer or tgal can. So good. So sweet. A man could drown in her
mouth. A man could get lost in that delicious mouth, lost in between those
lips, lost with that tongue licking at the piss slit and all around the cut
head.

I breathed heavily and started to slip into a tantric meditative trance as
she blew me. My mouth must have opened and my head must have fallen back.
She had positioned me against a wall to give her more leverage, to keep me
upright.

I let go inside. I let my mind contemplate the feelings of mouth and lips
and tongue. I let the knowledge of being sucked in enlighten me and bring
me to a new plane of consciousness.

Sucking! SUCKING! My consciousness either collapsed or expanded. I don’t
know for sure. My whole universe was becoming nothing more than mouth,
lips, drawing me out. Fingers in the background of my mind caressing and
probing behind me, and the universe a giant mouth whose only purpose in
life was to suck a man completely dry, and he was helpless to resist.

Oh God! Oh God, I thought, if you could call it thinking at that point. She
was right, I knew, when she mentioned being brought to heaven. It must have
been an angel using her mouth on me. Yes, an angel down on her knees before
me, adoring me, worshiping me with her mouth, her wings outstretched and
fluttering as she gave me her whole life energy, or was she draining me of
mine? It was hard to tell. I was barely conscious of reality. There WAS no
reality beyond a gaping hole that wished to swallow cum, to swallow every
drop of cum in the world. My throbbing fuck rod enveloped and being pulled
by magical divine lips. Oh Bobby! Oh Bobby, you fucking cunt whore bitch,
suck me! My brain is screaming! SUCK ME you fucking bitch, you angel, you
whore, you madonna! Oh yeah, I love you, my sweet angel, I love you, you
cunt, you sweet cunt! Don’t stop that! Not for one minute! Don’t stop! Suck
the strength and the life out of me! You cock-sucking fucking bitch cunt
whore! DON’T YOU DARE STOP SUCKING ME!, I screamed. At least, I THINK I was
screaming. Someone was screaming and moaning and making all kinds of
sounds. Meanwhile from somewhere else, from somewhere between a man’s
thighs, someone was moaning and maybe crying but crying with an open mouth.
Breath heaving! A man, his head thrown back, his eyes rolled up inside his
head, his mouth open, croaking, sucking the air into his lungs.

Oh let the waters flow. Yeah let the river run to the sea. A river of milky
white, let it stream out into the ocean of a cunt-bitch-angel’s throat. He
hears screaming from somewhere inside his head! “Let go, let go, you son of
a bitch mother-fucker. Don’t you dare hold back and be stingy. Don’t
deprive me, you cocksucking bastard fucker. Let go of that milk. Let it
squirt out of that little piss hole, you fucker. Let go, goddam it! Don’t
stop it. let it run out. Let that cocksucking cunt swallow every drop in
your balls!!! Her mouth is a cunt, a cunt with lips and a tongue and a
throat that devours men! You are my goddess, my divine sucker, Bobby! You
are given to me to service me in all ways! This is my body! Take! Eat! This
is my blood! Take! Drink! For the remission of your sins, my beautiful cunt
mouth bitch cock sucking whore slut. Oh yes! Your mouth was made for this.
This is why you were born, for this moment! To get down on yoru knees where
you belong! On your kness, you fucking whore! On your knees you goddess,
lover, angel, Madonna! Oh God! is there no end to those lips? Sucking me to
death. Your blowjob is so good, my sweet little tgirl bitch angel! It is
divine! You are divine! Oh my God, I am heartily sorry for having offended
you! Suck me, cunt! Love the Lord with all heart and all your soul and all
your might! Suck me, you fucking bitch! HolyMary, Mother of God, pray for
us sinners now and in the hour of our death! Suck me, you dirty filthy
cocksucking fucking whore bitch! Love me tha way I love you! I love you!
Bobby! I love you! Down on your knees before me, worshipping me, you are
making me love you as I have never loved before! Love me! Love me, baby,
with that golden honeyed mouth! Suck me, my beloved sister, my mother! Suck
me, love of my life. Let it cum! Cum! Cum! Cum now! NOW! YOU FUCKING WHORE
BITCH! NOW! MAKE ME CUM!

I am screaming! Screaming out loud, and the milk is flowing out of me. I am
getting weak. My knees are buckling. Bobby is moaning now. She is also lost
in the void. But her universe is cock! Thick bulging throbbig fuck meat
stuck deep down in her throat whose muscles are sucking and drawing all the
milk out of me, making me weak, making me cum …..

I am breathing heavily but I seem to be calming down. All the passion has
been drained out of me. My cock is getting limp in my sweet lover’s mouth.
Yet she holds on to me. She continues to hold my prick in her mouth,
sucking and kissing it, loving it, loving ME!

She pulls her mouth away and looks up. She looks so happy and contented.
She is smiling up as I raise her up to her feet and put my arms around her
and lay my head on her shoulder.

She strokes my head and asks softly, “Did you like that, baby? Oh I hope
you loved it as much as I did. Oh yes, baby, I loved sucking you. I love
you, baby! I want you to enjoy being with me. Love me now!”

I breathe more easily now and I no longer feel cold. I feel very warm even
though my pants are still down and my bare ass is exposed to the night air.
But Bobby has made me feel warm and good in her arms. We are holding each
other tightly and my hands are caressing her back all over. “I DO love you,
baby, and I loved that blowjob. It was the most wonderful and beautiful
blowjob I ever have had. What shall I say? It was like … like a religious
experience.”

Bobby laughed out loud at those words and I smiled. “I mean, it was
tantric! Like out of the KAMA SUTRA!”
                “Really!”, Bobby squeals in delight!

                “Yes”, I assure her. “It was heaven on earth.”

                “And am I now forgiven for making you wait all those
                nights to be with me?”, she asks, pulling me closer to
                her.

                “Yes! Yes, you are forgiven, completely, my angel.” I
                sigh.

                We stood there, in the night, in the back alley of a dimly
                lit bar, holding on to each other, and we kissed.

                TO BE CONTINUED ……

Franz Schein is webmaster of two CD/Transgender Sites and one Gay site,
as well as a generic sex portal.

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http://www.dragworld.com
http://www.transexgirls.com
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Discovering Bobby [Part One]
BY Franz Schein

From the first time I saw her sitting in that bar I knew that I had to
have her. Don’t ask me why I homed in on her more than the other T-girls
who were there, putting out “cum-ons” to all the admirers that night.
Maybe it was the shape of her body, the softness of her skin, her pretty
eyes or luscious long hair. Maybe it was her alluring smile or the way
she tilted her head, so proud of herself yet with a certain hint of
submissiveness about her. I am not sure what it was but I knew that I
just had to have her.

Subsequently, of course, I got to know that she was not proud at all,
not in that negative sense of the word as many girls are. No, she was
quite a demure lass and quite submissive too. At any rate, I did buy her
a drink that night and we did get to speaking and when we were very up
close and personal, those eyes boring into me, and that smile, those
lips that I could just imagine her knowing how to use on a man in every
sense. Those lips of hers were made for serving men and for loving them,
yes, and later on she said so. Later on she said, “You know, I
just love to drive men crazy when I get them in bed with me, close to
me, their wonderfull maculine chests heaving passion for me. And I know
how to do it too. Don’t you think I know how to do it, sweetie?” She
asked that question with lowered head so that her eyes came up from
behind her drink in a very puckering provocative way. She smiled and
licked her lips, and she whispered, “Thanks for the drink, darling”, as
she lifted her hand to stroke my face. “You’re sweet”, she said and
again smiled that smile that drove me crazy, and ran her index finger
down along my jaw, then around my ear lobe, then down along the length
of my throat, and let it linger there. I sat there at the bar with her,
my penis bulging and throbbing and trying to rip its way out of my tight
pants. She leaned in and lightly brushed her sweet red lips against
mine, holding on sweetly to the back of my neck, carressing there with
that one finger, and my mouth opened to take her tongue in, but she
pulled back slightly and smiled, and I got a hint, there and then, of
how she loves to tease a man. “Yes, Bobby”, I thought to myself, “You
just LOVE teasing men. I know it.”

I placed my drink down on the bar and raised by hand yo cup her face and
jaw, and quickly lowered it to take her throat in my grasp, very
lightly. The skin of her neck is so unbelievably soft, just the way it
looks, just the way I knew it would be to a man’s touch. It drove me
crazy just carressing her soft warm throat, and she didn’t stop me.

“Oh, so you like a girl’s neck, do you”? She laughed and threw back her
head, her hair moving slightly back and forth with the gesture. The
black choker she wore intensified the soft whiteness of her sweet throat
and I thought that I would go mad with desire. I could have loved that
sweet throat all night long. But soon she removed my hand and went back
to fininshing her drink.

I knew that the place was going to close soon and I didn’t want her to
move away from me and leave so I asked her to dance.

The juke box was playing something slow, Sinatra I think, and I was
feeling very warm all over as she took my hand and let me lead her to
the dance floor. There were not too many people dancing so we had a lot
of room to move over the floor.

Bobby is a very good dancer. She knows how to move that incredible body,
making the most of that black lace clad sweet skin. She smiled up at me
as we embraced each other and began to dance. As my arms wound around
her and I took her into my embrace and held her tightly against me, I
thought that every load of cum that I ever had in my balls was going to
squirt out. But I did control myself and only the precum leaked onto my
jeans, but because they were dark, it was hard to tell that they were
wet. But I am willing to bet that that little minx in my arms knew it
because she looked up at me in that knowing way and smiled a certain
smile that said “You are moving deeper and deeper into my power, aren’t
you?” No words were necessary. It was like each of us could read the
other’s thoughts. My heart was beating so fast and my breath was also
coming fast as my grip on her body tightened. I felt that I just could
not let her go, as thought this dance could go on forever and I wuuld
never get tired of dancing and holding Bobby.

Now as she also held me more tightly, I moved my mouth down to hers. She
turned her face away but only for a few seconds, and then abruptly turn
back and opened her golden honeyed mouth to me. I stared into that mouth
as thought it were a lost Paradise newly discovered, perfect white
teeth, lips made for love, a tongue pointing generously, giving itself.
The universe collapsed around me and everything faded away. All reality
disappeared with the exception of that mouth that my own was moving
towards.

I wanted to keep my eyes open and watch her as I kissed her but that was
impossible. Her eyes closed romantically and my own followed suit, and
the next thing I felt were her lips come up to meet mine. They parted,
as did mine. Lips and tongue meeting in a rush of heat as we kissed and
kissed and kissed. The pleasure of that first lingering kiss was
excruciating, almost painfull, but the kind of pain that you pray won’t
stop, because, you fear, if it DOES stop, the pain of the end of that
kiss will be much more than you can bear.

My amrs were now crushing her against me and she responded by tightening
her arms around my neck and kissing me harder and harder with each
passing minute. Both of us were pressing the lower part of our bodies
against each other too, and I could feel that her sweet throbbing cock
was every inch as hard as mine. I thought that I was going to faint from
desire. The passion was constricting my chest. Finally, after what
seemed like too short an eternity, she pulled her mouth away from mine
and kissed my ear, whispering, “Oh Baby, you feel so hard and thick and
wonderfull! I bet you just know how to fill a girl’s aching throat and
mouth with that huge thing! Oh baby, you feel like you have the
lovliest, biggest, thickest hard fuck rod in the world! I bet its filled
with such sweet creamy sweet tasting milk that a girl needs to swallow
to live!”

I was gulping the air into my throat, gasping at the heat and desire
that this sweet fuck bitch was rousing in me by her words and her
touches. I found it almost impossible to breathe. For as she spoke to
me, she was running her hands up over the exposed skin of my neck and
face and arms, and then running her fingers down my sides and back.

She raised her face up to me and smiled sexily, and said, “Let me feel
that thing, please!” It was almost as though she were BEGGING me to feel
it. I looked down at her and silently I nodded my head yes. “Caress my
neck as I caress you down there. I know you like the feel of a girl’s
throat. Caress me, darling. She threw her head back and offered me that
sweet flesh as she unzipped my fly, slowly inserting her fingers and
finally her whole hand into my pants. My lips cought hers again and my
fingers caressed and probed that beautiful neck of hers and her fingers
circled around my cock and found my balls.

“Oooh, such soft silken balls”, she purred in my ear through the kiss.
“So sweeeeeet! My God, baby, you have really hot beautifull balls. I
could make love to them with my fingers and my mouth all day long.” Now
I must mention to you that my testicles are a VERY VERY sensitive part
of my anatomy. Any lover who works them, even for a short time, gets to
have me pretty much in their power, and this delicious slut bitch had me
captivated and bewitched with her touch and her girlish ways. I have
seen many feminine men but Bobby is such a feminine man that you tend to
forget she is not a real woman. “But”, I am thinking, “Who wants a real
woman when a man can have such an indescribably soft warm creature like
this to be his lover? For she is man and woman, bitch and angel, whore
and goddess, slut and lover, all in one magnificent package!

Then after a few moments of fondling my balls, she moved her fingers
around and clasped my thick hard cock, not too tightly and not too
loosely, but just with the right amount of pressure to feel really good!
My shirt was open and my neck and chest were exposed. As we danced and
swayed, and as she rubbed my bulging tuminescence, she leaned into me
and started kissing my throat and chest. Her lips found my tits and she
began to sweetly suck my nipples, first one, then the other, and I knew
suddenly why a woman wants a man to suck her tits as he plays with her.
It was not an intellectual knowing but a deep intrinsic knowing, and a
feeling came over me that said that if I were a real woman, I’d want
Bobby to bring out the man in her and be my lover. So man or woman, I I
know I would want her with a deep, deep passion and desire that I had
never felt for any other man, queer or tgirl!

Her hands were now stroking me faster and faster and her mouth was
kissing me frantically and hungrily, GREEDILY you might say. “Honey, I
just LOVE to do this to a real man and drive him crazy”, she whispered
in my ear. “And this is nothing! Just my fingers! Wait until you look at
and take my mouth and my man-cunt.”

Those last words were just too much. I felt the pump in my cock quicken.
I knew that I could not contain myself. I screamed her name as the hot
liquid fuck milk shot out my my pee slit and covered her hand and the
inside of my pants. My mind must have gone blank for a moment and when
awareness return, my one hand was pressing deeply into her throat and
the other was holding her around her shoulders. She had pulled her hand
out of jeans and was licking at the residue of cum on her fingers until
they were clean of all traces of my spunk.

At first I was worried that I may have gone into a trance and hurt her
neck. But she assured me that it was alright. She said that my mild
choke hold made her hot because it reminded her of all her rape
fantasies. She said that if we ever made “real” love, that is, if we
ever went to bed, she wanted to be choked while being fucked and have
her hair pulled.

I noticed that we had danced into a dark corner so only a few people in
the bar were aware of what was happening between us, and those few
pretty much just stared and were silent. Some of them were smiling and
licking their lips. Apparently the clientelle in this bar were
accostomed to seeing all sorts of things and nothing seemed to shock
them. Still it was embarrassing to me but did not seem to bother Bobby
at all.

“Some people are looking at us”, I said to her. She just smiled and
replied, “This is one fuck slut whore bitch that likes attention.”

I said to her, “That might be. But I am a more private person and I’d
like to take you home with me or go home with you.”

She shook her head slightly and said, “Not tonight, baby. Sorry but this
girl has to be up early tomorrow and you are just too much of a
distraction. Some other night.”

I was disappointed but didn’t want to pout about it. I Said, “OK, give
me your number and I will call you.”

“NO”, she said. “I don’t gove my number out to men I meet for the first
time. We can meet here again and make plans then.”

Now I was really disappointed. It felt that she was fucking with my head
and I was a little mad but still held my feelings in. Nevertheless Bobby
knew how I was feeling.

“Aw”, she cooed, and caressed my face. “don’t be disappointed. I
promise, we will meet up again.”

“When?”, I asked.

“Oh, I am in here most nights. Just come around and look for me.”

Then she leaned over and kissed my face, turned around and walked out of
the bar, leaving me with wet pants and a sad heart.

I went home to an empty bed and thought about Bobby and about how
wonderful she felt, and I could not help myself from doing what anyone
would do to relive that wonderful feeling of being with her.

TO BE CONTINUED ……

Franz Schein is webmaster of two CD/Transgender Sites and one Gay site.

http://www.dragworld.com
http://www.transexgirls.com
http://www.queerfellows.com

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” Oh yea…, I just love Saturday mornings…don’t you Rob?”, moaned Helen, Rob’s wife, as she laid next to him in bed, all naked, her husband naked as well.

” Yea…it’s great…don’t have to worry about work or going anywhere…just you and me all day…spending most of it here in the condo with nothing on.”

A smile on her assertive and pretty face, the tall, but well proportioned short-haired brunette reached for her husband’s cock and massaged it a little, saying, ” Speaking of work…how’s your research going?”

” Ok…I guess…, at the university’s lab I’m working on a way to reduce the weight of metals…make it easier to construct airplanes and stuff like that…, in fact, that’s actually what it’s all for…we got a grant from Boeing.”

Nodding her head, Helen said, ” Well…hope you find out something…you just might make some money…, I mean, you’ve got a Ph D in physics but look at you, working as a professor for that college…and what do you get…, I make three times the money you do.”

” Yea, but you’re in management, you’re a junior executive for that architectural designing firm.”

” I know…and that’s the whole point…you’re in the wrong profession.”

” Well…I like what I do.”

” Whatever.”, replied Helen with an evil grin as she sat up, raised her terrific naked ass off the mattress for a moment, then gradually lowered it right down into his face.

Watching his cock fully erect, she remarked, ” Yea Rob…that’s it, oh yea…, lick me out, keep it up, your tongue feels good…, yea, right there, keep it up…I love it when you lick that spot between my asshole and cunt!”

Five minutes later, she got off his face and then sat on his dick, guiding his cock into her hairy pussy. Up and down she bounced, riding his frame, fucking away at the guy. As she sat there, Rob looked into her dark eyes and softy asked, ” Can I butt fuck you?”

Her body coming to a quick halt, she sternly replied, ” No…, we’ve been through that before…I don’t like it that way.”

” But your ass…, I mean, it’s perfect…, c’mon, just one little butt fuck!”

” You want me to get up and leave?”

” Oh, c’mon…, Helen…just one ass fuck…you just might like it.”

Pissed off now, she slapped him across the face lightly and raised herself, placing her feet to the floor, finally getting out of bed and strolling from the room. As she went out to the livingroom, her husband followed, chasing after her like a fly goes after shit. Before the sofa, she lowered her butt to the cushion and reached for a magazine on the livingroom’s table, hearing, ” Oh Helen…, c’mon…I’m sorry, please, can we just finish fucking?”

Slowly, the lady raised her eyes from the print, looked right at him, and said, ” Why don’t you do something useful…make breakfast and coffee.”

Her wicked gaze doing the trick, Rob simply shrugged his shoulders and went into the kitchen where her did as he was told, preparing two bowls of cereal and two cups of the black brew. Finished, he placed everything on a large rectangular tray and carried it out to the livingroom and lowering the thing to the table. Looking down at the stuff, Helen reached for one of the coffee cups, placed it to her lips, took a sip, and then asked in a calm but somewhat rhetorical tone of voice, ” So what am I gonna use to eat the cereal, my bare hands?”

” Oh yea…sorry, I forgot.”, replied Rob, quickly returning to the kitchen, getting two spoons, coming back a second later, giving her one, and finally sitting down on the couch next to her sensuous naked frame.

While he ate and drank his coffee, he remarked, ” You got nice tits, Helen.”

” No shit.”

” You’re great!”

” I don’t need you to tell me that.”

” Oh c’mon…don’t be this way…all I did is ask you something…how bad can that be…I just want to…”

” Well you ain’t.”

” Ok, but can’t we just finish what we were doing, sit on my dick again?”

” Sure.”

Her frame raised form the couch, Helen placed the empty cereal bowl upon the table, reached for her coffee cup again, and said while drinking the stuff, ” If you wanna fuck so bad…, you gotta do me a favor first.”

” What?”

After swallowing a mouthful of coffee, she concededly answered, ” Kiss my ass…and go at it for a while…then maybe I’ll finish what I started.”

” Well…, ok, if that’s what you want.”

” That’s all you’re good for…you ain’t got much ambition anyway…floating around that school doing all kinds of bullshit that’ll probably never get you anywhere.”

” It’s research.”

” Research, my ass…, you just wanna take it easy…afraid of the things in the business world, it’s fast pace and stuff…, whimp.”

” I do important work.”

An impatient tone in her words, she asked, ” You wanna fuck or not?”

” Yea.”

” Then get down on your knees and stick your face where it belongs…, let’s go!”

In compliance, Paul went low behind her frame and pressed his face to her smooth, soft, and firm backside, going at it for the next thirty minutes, really kissing up to her.

” That’s it…kiss my ass…you know I’m the boss here…, right?”

Not hearing anything from him, she repeated herself, this time a little louder, ” You know I’m the boss here…, right?”

” Yes Helen…you’re the boss.”

” Good…and don’t you forget it.”

A half hour later, naked Helen strolled over to a larger table in the same room against the opposite wall and peered down at some architectural design sheets she had spread out. Reaching for a pencil, she lowered her forearm and elbow atop the table’s edge and started making a few changes to one of the schematics.

” What are you doing?”, asked Rob.

” I just wanna touch up something here for a while.”

” But I thought we’re gonna fuck somemore?”

Humor in her voice, she answered, ” I said maybe.”

” But…?”

” Why don’t you go play with your dick or something?”

A little angered now, Rob snapped, ” What do I gotta do to satisfy you…you’re so damn hard to please!”

Slowly, she rotated her head, her body still leaning against the drawing table with her beautiful butt arched out slightly and her weight shifted to one side, saying, ” You can kiss my ass somemore…how’s that?”

” If I do, do you promise to go back with me to the bedroom?”

Laughing, she replied, ” Maybe.”

With a sigh, the fool went over to her and again went to his knees, kissing away at her ass while she returned her attention to her work.”

Ten minutes later, his lips still pressed against her backside, he asked, ” Ok…, can we go and fuck now?”

Suddenly, she let out a nice long fart, doing it right in his face. When the smell went into his nose, the guy moved back and yelled, ” Helen…, you’re the biggest bitch there is…you know that!”

” Hey…that’s how I get places in this cut throat world…, you jerk, that’s something you don’t get…, you little baby…you stay at that university in your cozy little position…, afraid to step out and take risks.”

” You’re always on my case about what I do…it’s my career choice!”

” You know what you look like to me?”

” What?”

” A bug…a tiny little bug…something I can step on whenever it pleases me!”

” Like I said…you’re a bitch!”

” And like I suggested earlier…go play with yourself!”

Frustrated, the naked guy got to his feet and marched back to the bedroom where he simply flopped himself down on the bed and stared away at the ceiling for a while. Getting bored, he slowly got up and went over to the nighstand where he opened the drawer and removed two objects. The drawer closed, Rob sat back down to the mattress and stared at the things, saying to himself, ” Ok…, I wonder if it’ll work like I think it should?”

In his hands he held two electronic gadgets he’d been playing around with in the university’s lab. The things went with a larger machine that he and his graduate students were designing, trying to make lighter material for airplane parts. He brought the two smaller components home with him yesterday because he wished to have something to do over the weekend, wishing to test the objects here in the condo, a simple test, placing both things together and pressing a button, observing the effect upon a meter, the desired effect supposed to regulate the spacing and number of atoms in any unit of test material, nothing he thought would be super important at the moment, just a little something to goof around with.

Curious, he forced the two parts together and pressed one of the buttons. While he watched the meter, he suddenly felt something go through his frame, the sensation of an electrical current.

” What’s going on here?”, asked the guy of himself, a little confused.

After he dropped the thing to the side upon the mattress, his body suddenly went into convulsions.

” Oh no…I don’t get it…, how?”

Terrified, Rob looked around, seeing that everything appeared to change.

” No…, it can’t be…why the fuck did I have to screw around with this crap before it’s properly tested…me and my stupid shit!”

His eyes exploring the room, Rob realized he was shrinking, getting smaller and smaller until finally the convulsions stopped and he was at last reduced to only two insignificant inches in height!

Looking over to his right, the man realized the devise turned itself off as it simply laid there, not making a sound. Desperate for help, the tiny naked guy yelled out, ” Helen, please…help!”

Nothing, the foxy brunette didn’t here a thing as she worked away, still standing naked before the drawing table. Frightened and confused, the little man strolled to the bed’s edge and looked down, staring toward the floor. Intimidated by the drop, he nevertheless glanced to one side and saw the blanket, the cream colored thing hanging over the bed’s side, reaching all the way down. As a result, Rob went over, grabbed hold of the fabric, and slowly lowered himself. Finally, the small two inch high creature stood upon the floor, overwhelmed by everything around him.

Cautiously, he strolled toward the room’s entrance, moving along until he entered a short hallway leading out to the condo’s livingroom. As he went, Rob passed the open bathroom door, seeing the toilet, it’s seat down. After he continued to move on, coming closer and closer to the lovingroom’s entrance, he was suddenly startled and terrified by the sight of his wife coming around the corner, the naked barefoot lady approaching fast, headed toward the bathroom.

Using all his strength, Rob quickly jumped to the side as her giant looking feet went on by, just missing him by a few inches!

In complete amazement and fear, Rob gazed up at her frame, feeling totally inept and inferior. Nevertheless he cried at the top of his lungs, ” Helen…, Helen, please, down here!”, wishing to get her attention.

Again, the ambitious brunette heard nothing as she entered the smaller chamber, turned around, and then parked her perfect ass to the toilet’s seat!

The morning silence was broken by the sound of Helen’s piss as the yellow stuff gracefully flowed from her cunt, striking the water below. Quickly, Rob ventured back to the bathroom’s entrance and yelled, staring up at the side of her rear as she still sat there, ” Helen…it’s me…something happened!”

His puny voice was drowned out by the sound of the toilet as she flushed, raised her ass, and strolled back to the livingroom. Helplessly looking upward, Helen’s tiny husband just stood there and gazed away at her butt while the amazing and attractive thing swayed back and forth! At last, she disappeared around the corner and went back to her stuff.

Determined, little Rob again headed for the livingroom. A short while later, he eventually made it and approached the base of her feet.

” Man…just look at that…she looks like one of those ancient statues…those hundred foot high things!”, remarked Rob to himself, staring now at her toes, feeling humiliated by the sight of her perfect body hovering above him.

Her weight shifted, Helen took up her pencil and added more detail to one of the sheets. Suddenly, she remarked to herself, ” What the hell…don’t tell me we’ve got bugs in this place…this is a new condo complex…”

Again, she felt something tap against the side of her right foot. Irritated, the good looking lady glanced down and then exclaimed, ” Holy shit…, what is that…; is that…?”

Like a little cry baby, he yelled upward, ” Helen, please, help…, it’s me!”

Dropping the pencil to the table, Helen slowly squatted and then went down on all fours, arching her beautiful ass upward and resting her chin upon the back of her left hand, wishing to closely inspect her curious and amazing find.

Intrique and confusion coming from her face, the dark-eyed lady asked, ” How the hell did this happen?”

” I’m not sure…I was checking out a devise I brought with me from the lab…when I turned it on, I shrank!”

” Device?”

” Yes…it’s laying on the bed.”

Quickly, Helen got up and went to the bedroom where she took up the thing and returned to her husband. Her weight shifted, the naked woman just stood there, staring at the object in her hand.

” Don’t turn it on…it might shrink you!”

A little more relaxed now, she answered, ” I ain’t stupid, you know…, I’m just thinking.”

” Thinking?”

” Yea, thinking.”

From the look on her face, Rob became concerned when he yelled, ” Please get help…you gotta call someone…hopefully I can be brought back to normal!”

Moving her eyes away from the metal object, Helen simply stared down at Rob for over a minute until he finally hollered, ” What…why are you staring at me like that?”

” Because…”

” Because what?”

” I think my boat just came in.”

” What are you talking about…this is serious!”

” Oh…I know that…it’s very serious…that’s the whole point I’m trying to make.”

” What point?”

” Just think…, what if the accident in this thing could be analyzed and then perfected into a hand held shrink devise…something like a TV’s remote control.”

” What are you getting at?”

” C’mon…don’t ask such stupid questions…, if I had such a thing, I could shrink anyone who stood in my way…no one would find ‘em ever again.”

” That’s crazy…it’s also immoral!”

” I don’t give a shit…, I mean…, just think…I shrink all the other executives at that corporation I work for…they’d all be at my feet…I then run everything…all the profits would be mine…I’d really bust through the glass ceiling then, ha, ha…!”

” Helen…, c’mon…, and besides…you’re forgetting about something.”

” What’s that?”

” You’re not a physicist…you don’t really know much about that stuff.”

” That’s what I got you for.”

” Me?”

” Yea…, I’m gonna take you to that lab you work at…we’re gonna go today…, once there…you point out all the basic stuff we’d need to build such a thing…, I take the stuff back here and I’ll build it after you study this thing and its freak accident…, I’ll follow your instructions each step of the way.”

” What if I can’t figure it out?”

Looking straight at him, she replied, ” Oh you will…you will.”

Pulling himself together, Rob yelled up in defiance, ” No way…I ain’t gonna help you with this…it’s sick!”

An evil smile on her face now, the woman placed the thing down to the drawing table, squatted, and then took up her husband, standing herself straight again. When he sat on the palm of her hand, she stuck her face close up to him and said with a mean look, ” You’re gonna do as I say…I’m the boss here…understand?”

” No!”, yelled the little guy, still defiant.

” You know what you look like right now to me?”

” What?”

” A fetus.”

” A fetus?”

” That’s right…, and you know what us ambitious career women do with fetuses, don’t you? How would you like it if I simply decide to exercise my right to choose…right now!”

” You wouldn’t!”

” Why not…who’d ever find out…I’ll kill you…abort your tiny ass!”

Fear returning to his voice, Rob answered, I can’t believe you’d really hurt me…I’m your husband, you said you love me!”

Smiling, she replied, ” Yes…yes, that’s right…I did say I love you…didn’t I…, I think I said that just yesterday.”

” You see!”

” Yes I see…, ok, no problem, since we love one another…I guess we should make love…, right?”

” What…, what are you talking about?”

Strolling from the livingroom, dark-haired Helen ventured with her husband into the bedroom and parked her naked ass to the mattress. Her legs spread apart, she lowered Rob to her crotch and dangled him before her pussy!

” See that…what is that?”, asked Helen.

“Please…!”

” That’s right…I see you get my drift!”

Before he knew what was going on, Helen shoved him head first into her hairy slit, saying, ” There you go…you wanted to fuck earlier this morning…, well, now you got it.”

” Please…, no, I can’t breath, you’re hurting me!”

” What’s wrong…, am I loving you to death?”

In and out went the guy, Helen fucking herself with her husband’s helpless frame, using him as a sex toy!

” Please stop!”

” Are you gonna do what I want, help me build that thing…, I fucken swear…if you don’t…I’ll get a pencil and shove you all the way in, all the way up into my uterus, how’d you like that?”

” No!”

” You’d die in there in a matter of seconds, suffocate to death, then when I get my next period, your little corpse’ll come out, all wet and bloody…really wouldn’t know what to can you then. A miscarriage? An abortion?”

Ok, ok…please stop, I’ll do whatever you say!”

” That’s better…I’m glad you finally know you place.”

After she pulled him from her cunt, Helen tossed him to the side and said, ” Ok…, now kiss my ass for a while before I get up and get dressed.”

” Please…do I have to?”

Looking down at him, she remarked, ” You know…, I can always give you what you’ve been constantly pestering me about.”

” What?”

” An ass fuck…I’ll fuck myself in the butt using you…how’d you like that?”

” Ok, ok!”, replied Rob, going over to the side of her posterior, kissing it, debasing himself.

” That’s it…worship my ass…you’re only the first…, ha, ha!”

Eighteen minutes later, the dominant wife raised her rear and strolled over to the dresser where she removed some lingerie and sox. The stuff on, Helen went over to the closet and took out a pair of blue jeans, a dark T-shirt, and her black knee high stiletto boots, the leather things sitting next to her black pumps which she wore on weekdays at the office.

All dressed now, the jeans going over the upper part of her boots, sexy Helen approached the bed and took up her husband, Upon leaving the room, she ventured into the livingroom where he asked, ” But what about my job?”

” Don’t worry…I’ll just call in and tell ‘em you quit…that’s all…I’ll do that next week sometime.”

” But…?”

” I said don’t worry.”

Grabbing her purse, the brunette dropped him into the thing and went into the kitchen where she took up his keys from the table. Finally, she left the suite and strolled down to her blue Lexus.

Her denim covered ass behind the wheel, Helen started the engine and drove two miles to the school. After she pulled into the vacant lot, she got out and went over to the empty science building, no one there because it was Saturday, the weekend. Before the back door now, she reached for the keys and was about to unlock the entrance when Helen saw a security system, realizing that a code must be punched in first before the door can be unlocked.

Looking down into her purse, she asked, ” What’s the code?”

Nervous, he fumbled with words, causing her to yell, ” Listen you little shit…, don’t fuck with me…what’s the code?”

” It’s…, it’s 482165.”

” If it ain’t right…, you’ll pay.”

To her satisfaction, a green light went on, indicating everything was ok. That done, the lady unlocked the door and entered the silent structure and strolled down the corridor, the echo of her boots bouncing off the walls.

” Where’s your lab?”

” It’s downstairs…keep going till you reach the steps…take ‘em and then turn right on the bottom floor.”

When she got downstairs, she again asked, ” Where is it?”

” It’s right over there, just a few feet down on the right.”

Before the lab’s door, Helen unlocked it and entered, turning on the lights, saying, ” So this is where you work…kind of small, but hey…, you’re a small guy, right? Ha, ha!”

Looking around, she saw a wastebasket with something inside. Strolling over, she glanced down into the thing and remarked, ” What the fuck…why’s that here…you ain’t fucking around with other women…are you?”

” What…I don’t know what you’re talking about!”

After she removed him from the purse, she dangled him over the wastebasket and said, ” There…that, how’d that get there?”

” Oh…, that’s probably from one of my female students, she probably just threw it there.”

” Did she?”

” Yes…I didn’t even know it was there…sometimes the students are left here alone while I’m elsewhere teaching a class.”

” Sure…, and when you’re alone in the lab…what do you do…, take it out and sniff it.”

” C’mon, Helen…, I though you came here for some equipment.”

” Yea…, but if I ever find out you’ve been cheating on me, I’ll crush you!”

” I never went out with another woman!”

Squatting, sick and jealous Helen reached into the wastebasket with her fingertips and removed the used tampon. Quickly, she tossed it to one of the lab tables and set her husband upon the same table, saying, ” Go over there and smell it.”

” What?”

” You heard me…go over there and sniff it…that’s what you probably did with it already.”

” I never saw it before…I’m not interested in anyone but you!”

” Go over there and smell it.”

” Helen…, you’re crazy, please!”

Suddenly, her fist came down next to him, causing the guy to jump.

” Don’t you dare call me anything like that again…, understand, now get your fucken ass over there and smell it!”

Terrified, the frightened little guy slowly and embarrassingly strolled over and then stood before it, the object many times his own size! He nearly passed out as he took a deep breath, the gross thing already a few days old, the vaginal residue starting to rot!

” Please Helen, let me step away…I’m gonna throw up!”

” Ha, ha…, look at you…you jerk, what a fool!”

Content, Helen took up the wastebasket, pushed it against the table’s edge, and then finally gave the tampon a quick nudge, causing it to fall over the edge, back into the garbage. The plastic container returned to the floor, she next asked, ” Ok…, where’s the stuff…, just point out what we’ll need.”

After a few minutes, Helen’s hands were full. With her husband back in her purse, she left the lab, locked the door, and then left the structure, the security alarm reset.

Back at the condo, the brunette placed all the stuff upon her drawing table and removed Rob from her handbag, also placing him on the same table.

For the next seven to eight days, after she came home from her executive job or when she had the whole day off, the dark-haired lady worked away, forcing her husband to rack his brains, figuring everything out.

On the eighth day, a Sunday evening, the device she wanted was finally constructed, the thing looking like a TV remote control. Dressed in her casual attire, jeans, boots, etc., Helen took up the object, gazed at it, and remarked, ” At last…now let’s see if it works.”

Still on the drawing table, Helen keeping him there all week, feeding him scraps of food now and then, Rob yelled up, ” Be careful with it!”

” Don’t tell me what to do, asshole!”, answered his wife, aiming it at a lamp at one end of the sofa at the other side of the room.

After she pressed a button, a red subatomic particle beam emerged and hit the test object. Next, the lamp began to shrink, getting smaller and smaller until it was only the same size as her tiny husband!

” Yes…, yea, great!”, yelled the self centered lady, all excited. Going on, she said, ” Oh yea…, tomorrow, at that fucken company…they’re gonna get a surprise…, goodbye glass ceiling…from now on, they’re all gonna look up to me…, I’ll be the boss…I’ll decide what’s done and not done!”

The next day, psycho-Helen got up and dressed herself, putting on a black business skirt suit, her dark stockings, a white blouse, and her black high heeled leather shoes. After breakfast and coffee, the brunette strolled over to one side of the livingroom, took up her black briefcase, the shrink device now inside of it, and then said to Rob, “Ok…, I’ll be back in the evening…be good!”

Atop the drawing table, he yelled, ” Please Helen…, rethink about all this…please try to help me!”

” No fucken way…you little shit…, you’re mine, my personal property, and you’re only the first whose gonna look up to me!”

Out the door she went, down to the Lexus, her ass behind the wheel, the engine started, and off she drove, headed to a downtown skyscraper, the corporation’s headquarters where she worked.

In the underground parking garage, Helen parked the car, took up the briefcase, and then walked over to the elevators. Up and up she went, going all the way to the ninety eighth floor, the very top, headed to the executive suit, the place where the companies final decisions are made.

When the elevator door slid open, sexy and assertive Helen stepped out into the corridor and turned right, strolling along, confidence written all over her face as her heels struck the tile, producing the commanding sound of rank and file. Indeed, the woman made quite a sight as she went, her black suit giving her an air of authoritative mystique together with her high heeled shoes and the attache case; truly, she was an image of sophistication, radiating elements of refined nobility coupled with brute determination. At last, the lady reached the end of the hall where she went through an entrance and was greeted with, ” Hi Helen…, how are you this morning?”

” I’m fine, Jane.”, answered the dark-haired female executive to the attractive blond secretary seated behind a desk, dressed in elegant high heeled sandals, a sexy miniskirt, and a beautiful cream colored blouse.

After she passed Jane’s desk, Helen went to another door and opened it, the entrance leading to a neatly decorated shorter corridor having two doors on each side. Finally, she went up to one of them and entered her own nice private executive office, the place all furnished, having a beautiful oak desk with a large black leather chair behind it.

Going over to the desk, she placed her briefcase down and opened it, removing the devise. The thing in her hand, she returned to the secretary, saying, ” I’ll be in the conference room, when the guys get here…tell ‘em I wanna hold a brief meeting, ok?”

” Yes ma’am…, no problem.”

Her frame rotated, the sexy female executive went to an adjacent door and opened it, stepping into a much larger room, the place having a long table in it, five chairs to a side together with a larger one at the far end, the chairman’s seat.

Strolling over to her place located at one side of the table, two seats down from the other end, Helen removed her suit jacket, hung it over the chair’s back, and simply kept the devise on her person, sliding it into her blouse’s left breast pocket up against her tit. Her arms folded, Helen leaned her nice ass against the table’s edge and finally waited, glancing at her wrist watch now and then.

A few minutes later, from the secretary’s area, she heard male voices together with some laughter as one of the guys asked, ” Ok Jane…, what does Helen want now?”

” I don’t know sir…, she just said she wanted to hold a meeting with you three.

Glancing at the other two guys, the man, dressed like his two corporate buddies, in business suits, said with humor, ” Well.., guess we’d better go in and see what the inexperienced junior executive wants.”

Laughing away, the three guys entered the large elegant conference room, seeing Helen stand there.

” Close the door behind you…will you Sam?”, said Helen as the last guy entered.

” Sure Helen…so what’s up?”

When all four were alone, Helen spoke up, ” I’ve got an idea.”

” What?”, asked Joe, the chairman and top CEO of the company.

” I say we close down our Indiana operation and move it down to Georgia.”

” Why?”

” Because the unions aren’t as strong down there…labor’s cheaper.”

” Yea…but the cost of moving a few plants…that’ll drive down the stocks in the short run…who knows if it’ll even work in the long run…we’d have to train hundreds…maybe thousands of new workers.”

” It’ll pay off in the end.”, insisted the brunette.

Pressing his lips together, Joe said, ” Look Helen…you really don’t know all the ropes yet…you’re new here, only six months on the job…, why don’t you…”

” Sit my ass down and take a back seat…, right?”, snapped the lady.

Getting in on the conversation, ED, the third executive, said, ” C’mon Helen…, you need more time to adjust…why don’t you take a vacation.”

” And leave it all to your three…that’s the whole idea…get rid of the woman!”

His head shaking, Joe laughed and remarked, ” Just relax…take it easy…, you’re day’ll come.”

An evil smile on her lips, she replied, ” Today’s the day…my boat just came in.”

Looking at one another for a moment, all three guys had confused expressions on their faces when Joe finally asked, ” What do you mean?”

Out of the blue, she said, ” I want all three of you to right over all your assets with this place…, your stocks and whatever else…I want it all for myself.”

” Very funny Helen…, like Ed said…, you need a vacation.”

” I’m serious…I want everything you own!”

Bursting forth with laughter, Sam remarked, ” Yep…it’s the pressure of an executive position…she can’t handle it…she flipped…ain’t that just like a woman!”

Just standing there, she coldly responded, ” You’re all gonna do as I say from now on.”

Serious now, Joe said, ” Helen…, how’d you like to get fired…I can do that, you know.”

“Yea?”, replied Helen sarcastically.

” Yea…, and I’ll do it too…, now I order you to take a three week vacation, a paid leave of absence…go to Florida or Hawaii, have some fun.”

” No one orders me around anymore…and I ain’t going anywhere, but I know where all three of you are going.”

” And where might that be?”,asked Sam, sounding a little funny.

” To hell!”

” All right, Helen…”, said Joe, ” You can either take that vacation or you can start cleaning out your office now and get lost.”

Slowly, the dark-haired lady reached into her breast pocket and removed the devise, aiming it at the group of men, while simply saying, ” Fuck you!”

Before he could respond, Joe started looking around, hearing the other two guys exclaim, ” What the…what’s going on…, I don’t get it…!”

Confused, Ed yelled, ” Everything seems like it’s getting bigger!”

” No…, it’s us, we’re shrinking…, Helen…, what did you do?”, hollered Joe as he got progressively smaller and smaller.

While they shrank, Helen returned the thing to her shirt pocket and laughed, ” Ha, ha…, you fools…look at you, you’re nothing to me..it’s all mine now…all mine!”

Finally, all three men were helplessly reduced to only two inches in height, staring straight at her sexy overbearing and scary looking pumps!

” I can’t believe this!”, yelled Sam.

” You better believe it.”, replied Helen, walking directly up to them, shifting her weight, and saying, ” Give me the number to your stock accounts…I want it now!”

” Helen…, please…make us normal again…let’s work something out…, how about if we cut a deal!”, cried Joe.

Raising her right shoe, she slowly brought it over his head and said, ” How about if I step on you…crush you like a bug!”

His hands raised up, Joe yelled, ” Ok, ok…please don’t hurt me!”

” Then give me what I want.”

” All right!”

Quickly, the evil lady squatted and raised the guy up between her fingertips by the back of his jacket. When she stood straight again, she asked, ” Ok…, what’s the security number?”

” It’s T2695B84Y.”

” T2695B84Y.”, said Helen, repeating after him, committing the number to short term memory.

Strolling over to a computer terminal at the room’s other end, Helen turned on the PC, waited until it booted up, and then entered the code.

” Yes…, yea, it works…ha…, now I can transfer it all to my account!”

Once the transaction was complete, Helen returned to the other two guys, still holing Joe between her fingertips. However, after she stopped right before Ed and Sam, the brunette dropped the chairman, allowing him to fall straight down to the floor. When he hit the tile, both of his legs broke. Laying there in pain, Joe looked up toward his tormentor and screamed, ” No Helen, please…no!” Her hands on her hips, the dark-haired bitch raised her right pump and brought it down on top of the man, crushing the life out of him, hearing his tiny body pop, spraying blood and guts in every direction around the base of her elegant shoe, lots of the gross stuff splashing on to Ed and Sam!

” She just killed him!”, cried Sam.

” I don’t believe this…why is she doing this!”

” Because I’m here now…it’s all mine!”

” Hurry Sam…, let’s run…she’s gonna step on us too!”

In a panic, Ed and his fellow executive ran like crazy, toward the table, trying to hide under it by one of its legs.

” Ha, ha…, you bugs…, you can’t get away from me!”, exclaimed Helen, turning around now and strolling over to the other side of the room.

As she walked, helpless Sam and Ed could only stare up along her legs and finally up at her ASS! while the beautiful thing swayed back and forth beneath her snug fitting dark skirt, her total stature making the guys feel like nothing.

” What’s she doing, Ed?”

” I don’t know…she’s walking over to the room’s other door, leading out to the smaller back hallway.”

” What should we do?”

” Let’s wait, maybe we can run over to the entrance we came in…let’s just see what she’s gonna do before we move.”

” Yea…we can try to get Jane to help us!”

” Ok…, I think she’s far enough away…let’s go!”

Quickly, the two tiny men ran forth, moving as fast as their small legs could carry them. However, right before they reached the door, wishing to crawl under, Helen returned, holding a spray can she got from a nearby utility room.

” So there you are…, fools, trying to get away from me…, don’t you know that I’m the new and sole owner of the place now…I’m the boss here now, ha, ha…!”

Squatting, Helen aimed the cleaning solution’s nozzle at them and pressed down on the button. When the spray hit them, the guys slipped and fell. Nevertheless, Sam managed to get back to his feet and quickly crawl under the closed entrance, emerging on the otherside.

His head turned upward, Ed pleaded, ” Helen, please…, no, don’t step on me!”

A grin on her face, she reached down and took him up the same way she took up Joe, by the back of his jacket. Standing straight again, Helen set the spray can to the side and opened the door leading to Jane’s work area.

As expected, Helen saw Jane standing next to her desk, looking down at the floor, a confused expression on her pretty face as the sexy secretary stared away at helpless little Sam right before her feet.

” So what’d he tell you, Jane?”, asked Helen with a relaxed and wicked smile.

Fear in her blue eyes, the long haired blond stuttered, ” He…, he says you shrank him and Ed…he says you also killed Joe.”

” That’s right, blondy…, see…, here’s little Ed, right here in my hand.”

” Why…how?”, inquired Jane, her voice still shaking.

” Because I want this place…my ass is gonna be in the chairman’s seat…or what’s gonna now be called the chairwoman’s seat!” Going on, she added, ” As for how I did it…that’s none of your concern.”

” But…?”

” You’re gonna help me finish what I started.”

” What?”

” You know the security codes for everyone’s stock account…I want you to transfer Ed and Sam’s assets into my account.”

” But that’s theft!”

” Don’t do it, Jane!”, cried little Sam standing before her feet.

” Do as you’re told, secretary!”, yelled the brunette.

Confused, Jane just stood there, her eyes wide open. Removing the devise from her blouse again, Helen moved a dial on the thing to another setting and then aimed it at Jane, pressing the main button afterward.

In terror, the blond screamed, ” What’s going on…, please Helen!”

” That’s it, bitch…, shrink!”

Jane shrank away, getting smaller and smaller. However, she didn’t shrink all the way like the guys, her frame stopped at two and a half feet. A midget now, Jane looked around in fear, not knowing what to do.

At the top of her lungs, Helen ordered, ” Transfer those assets…let’s go…, do it now or I’ll kill you, Jane!”

Afraid, the blond complied, crawling up on top of the chair like a small child and standing up straight on it, pressing the appropriate butttons on the computer’s keyboard. Once everything was finished, Helen reset the devise and again aimed it at Jane, finally pressing the button and returning the thing to her pocket.

” No, no, please…, why!”, exclaimed the secretary, shrinking to the same height as the men.

Strolling over to the chair, Helen pinched Jane by the back of her blouse and raised the little lady. Gazing down at the floor next, the brunette raised her shoe and said with dark humor, ” Goodbye Sam.”

However, when her foot came down, Sam ran to the right, just missing the sole of her pump.

” Oh…you little shit…I’ll get you!”, said Helen, quickly returning to the conference room and placing Jane and Ed upon the large table.

As she strolled back, Helen saw Sam’s tiny frame disappear under the suite’s main entrance out to the corridor.

When he emerged on the otherside, the insignificant man was startled by the sight of a female employee as the professionally dressed woman strolled down the hall in his direction. Yelling up to the sandy-haired lady wearing a blue business skirt suit and blue pumps, Sam exclaimed, ” Ma’am, please…, help!”

Not hearing him, the attractive woman moved on, walking away from him now, her butt doing its perfect motions beneath the welling fitting attire! In desperation, Sam went after her, trying as best he could to keep up. Nevertheless, it didn’t work, she disappeared around a corner right when Sam turned his head back and saw the executive suite open.

In complete fear and horror, the tiny man, his heart racing, watched a pair of black high heeled shoe’s emerge, striking the tile. Obviously knowing who it was, Sam again started running, running in the same direction where he last saw the lady dressed in blue. As in a nightmarish dream, Sam moved and moved, looking back now and then, seeing Helen’s giant looking frame follow him, scaring the hell out of the guy the closer she got. Suddenly to his misfortune, the man tripped over his own feet, landing on his knees.

As he looked back, he saw the brunette, standing right there before him, her hands on her hips, staring down at him, an evil expression on her ambitious face.

” No, Helen, please…please, don’t step on me…please…, I’ll do whatever you say!”

Letting him beg for his life, Helen simply enjoyed herself, standing there, sadistically smiling down at the helpless guy.

” Please, oh please…, Helen…don’t hurt me…, please!”

Slowly, she moved the toe of her right shoe toward him and said, ” Kiss it!”

” What?”

” You heard…kiss it.”

His dignity all gone, Sam knelt before her leather pump and pressed his lips to it, debasing himself as tears went down the side of his face.

A minute later, Helen squatted and raised the guy by the back of his jacket. Her body straight again, the evil lady strolled over to another door leading into a darker chamber. Once inside, she went up to a stall and entered, standing now before one of the fixtures in the ladies’ rest room!

” Ever been raped?”, asked Helen in a calm and cold tone as she tore off all his clothes, dropping the attire into the water below.

” No…please, that hurts!”

At last, she released him, allowing the guy to fall down into the toilet.

Astonished, Sam came back to the surface and looked up, seeing Helen turn around, lower her skirt and panties, and then park her naked perfect ASS! to the seat.

” Please Helen, why?”, cried Sam as the new boss lady relieved herself, pissing right down at him!

Finished, she got up, raised her clothes, gazed down into the yellow water, and finally waved at him, saying, ” Goodbye.”

” No…, Helen!”

It all ended in a matter of seconds as she hit the lever and flushed the poor creature to his death!

Back in the conference room now, the brunette looked down at the table and said, ” Ok…, what should I do with you two…kill you or let you live?”

” Please Helen, don’t hurt us!”, cried Ed.

Thinking, she finally remarked, ” I think I’ll be nice to someone…, I mean, he did help me build the shrink devise.”

” What are you talking about?”, asked Ed.

Taking hold of the guy, evil Helen tossed him to the floor, mercilessly stepping on him a second later, crushing him to death.

Standing at the table’s edge, Jane looked down and saw it all as she screamed, ” Please Helen…, please don’t kill me, please!”

A big smile on her lips, the dark-haired one grabbed the little secretary and stripped her, forcing off all of Jane’s clothes, saying, ” Don’t worry…I won’t kill you…I’ve got an assignment for you, blondy.”

After she left the room, leaving naked Jane on top of the table, Helen ventured to her office and got busy, doing this and that, covering all her tracks, making the whole thing look like she had nothing to do with the disappearance of Jane, Sam, ED, and Joe. Also, the smart lady manipulated some of the computer files, destroying all record of the stock transfer as best she could, rearranging some of the other info, creating a number of false leads.

At the end of the day, Helen emerged from her office with her briefcase. Going into the conference room, she put on her jacket, placed the devise in attache case, and then took up Jane, saying, ” Guess I’m just gonna have to hire a new secretary, ha, ha!”

” What are you gonna do with me?”

Not answering her, the female CEO dropped the blond into her jacket’s right bottom pocket and left, locking up the suite and going downstairs. By her car, she lowered her ass behind the wheel, started the engine, and drove off, going back to her condo.

Stepping into the livingroom, Helen yelled, ” Honey…I’m home!”

By the drawing table now, she looked down at Rob, seeing him munch away at a piece of cereal she gave him in the morning. Turning around, the lady went to the sofa and placed her briefcase upon the cushion. When her right hand went into her suit’s pocket, Helen removed Jane and placed her on the livingroom table. Her jacket off, the brunette tossed it to the side and strolled over to her husband, saying, ” Ok…time to see something…I got a present for you.”

Reaching downward, she took him up and went to the cocktail-table. After she placed him upon the oak surface, Rob’s eyes widened as the little naked guy stared away at the little naked blond his own size.

” There you go, Rob…she’s all yours…you can do whatever you want with her.”

” What do you mean?”

” C’mon Rob…I know I’m the jealous type and all…but I still love you, I really care about your needs despite my bitchy behavior at times…, and I don’t think it’s good for you to always be alone here all day…so I got you a lady your own size, something to fuck whenever you get the urge.”

” But…?”

Patting the top of his tiny head with her index finger, Helen answered, ” Don’t worry…you two got the rest of your lives to get to know each other…, when you get horny enough, you’ll fuck her…and she’ll go along with it…, right Jane?”

In desperation, the blond struggled to her feet as tears went down her face, crying, ” Please Helen…this isn’t right!”

” Jane, Jane…you’re such a baby.”, mocked the boss lady, reaching over for her briefcase and removing some forms, wishing to spend the rest of the evening buried in work.

” Helen, please don’t do this!”, cried her husband.

Ignoring them, Helen kept her eyes on the papers in front of her, planning things out for tomorrow.
 

The End
 
 

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A VISION OF LOVLINESS
By Deelightful

Stan had noticed Gina at a restaurant where he was attending a business
dinner with some colleagues and was intrigued by her stunning
appearance. She was a petite, Italian beauty with lovely long red hair.
Her eyes sparkled as she joked with her companions, unaware that she was
being observed by the tall, dark and handsome stranger. Stan estimated
she was probably in her mid-twenties, and she seemed to be unattached
according to the people she was dining with, w ho were entirely of the
female gender.

His mind wandered between his business discussion and the lovely smile
radiating from the table across the room. As the meeting drew to a
close, he anxiously gathered his portfolio and arose from the table,
pleased to see that Gina and her friends hadn’t departed yet. As he
approached the table, she turned toward him, smiling. His heart melted.
He had to talk to her.

“Hello. Excuse me, but I couldn’t help noticing you from across the
room, and I wanted to ask you something.” He started.

“Yes, what is it?” She replied.

“I wanted to know if it hurt.” He said.

“Did what hurt?” She asked.

“When you fell from heaven.” He teased, winking and grinning.

“Well, that’s a new line!” She replied, startled yet amused.

“I’m sorry, I couldn’t resist. May I join you for a moment?” He asked.

“We’re just preparing to leave.” She replied.

“May I walk you to your car?” He asked hopefully.

“Don’t you think you should introduce yourself first? I don’t usually
just walk out of restaurants with strange men and leave my friends
wondering if I’ve lost my mind or not.” She said.

“Oh, I’m sorry…My name is Stan, and you are?” He stated.

“I’m Gina. Nice to meet you, Stan.” She replied.

As she arose from the table, Stan helped her put on her coat and she
took his arm as the left the restaurant to walk to the car. They walked
quietly for a few minutes and as they approached her car, Gina turned to
Stan.

“I have a confession, Stan. It wasn’t an accident that I was in the
restaurant this evening. I’ve had my eye on you for several weeks since
I visited your photography studio with my aunt.” She confessed.

“You have!” He replied, startled. “I had a feeling I had seen you
someplace before but I couldn’t put my finger on it.”

“Yes, I went with her to look at some proofs of some pictures she had
done for the family. I saw your picture on your business card and I was
intrigued. You were so handsome. I wanted to meet you and find out more
about you. I’ve been talking to some of the people who work around your
studio and they told me you usually go to the restaurant we just left on
Friday evenings so I took a chance that you might be there. I was
thrilled when you came in, but I tried to avoid letting you know I was
watching you. “

“This is great! I think you are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.
I’d really love to get to know you better. What do you say we pick up a
bottle of wine and go to my place for a little while to get better
acquainted?” He suggested.

“Sounds wonderful!” She replied. “I’ll follow you in my car.”

“Okay.” He answered.

Gina followed Stan to the market to get the wine and they went into the
store together to select it. Afterward, Gina followed him to his home
and pulled up behind his car. He had already gotten out of his car and
walked back to open the door for her. As she swung her legs out of the
car, he got a great peek at her beautiful legs. She was wearing a knee
length, tight black skirt and a mint green silk blouse with pearl
buttons. Stan noticed for the first time that she didn’t seem to be
wearing any stocking s. Her shoe fell off as she climbed out of the car
and Stan bent over to pick it up and slip it back onto her foot. They
giggled and proceeded toward the door of his home, hand in hand.

Stan entered his home and directed Gina to the living room. He excused
himself and went into the kitchen to get two glasses for the wine. When
he returned, Gina had kicked off her shoes and was reclining on the
couch with her feet on the ottoman. Stan handed her the glass of wine
and joined her, placing his arm around her and caressing her shoulder
through the softness of the blouse. He noticed she had unbuttoned a
couple of the pearl buttons and could get a glimpse of her lovely
cleavage. She had beauti ful melon-shaped breasts. He couldn’t wait to
get his mouth on them.

He leaned over and kissed her lightly on the neck. She was enjoying the
moment, her eyes closed as he nibbled on her earlobe. Not wanting to
rush her, he stopped for a moment and took a drink of his wine.

“The hell with this!” Gina exclaimed, setting her glass down on the end
table. “I want to make love with you, Stan. I’ve wanted you ever since I
first saw you.” She confessed.

“Come with me.” Stan gently ordered, taking her hand and leading her
into the bedroom. Mirrors surrounded the huge bed on 3 sides as well as
a mirror on the ceiling.

“This is fantastic!” Gina squealed in delight.

“I’m glad you like it.” Stan took Gina into his arms and kissed her
deeply and passionately, gliding his hands over her breasts and down to
her skirt, which he raised to her waist. He slipped her panties off in
one swift move and caressed her ass tenderly, squeezing and kneading the
flesh.

Gina pressed herself against Stan as he kissed her, reaching between
them to stroke his hardness. She gasped when she felt the size of his
erection. He was enormous! She’d never had a lover so well hung. She
unzipped his trousers and pulled out his erect wand, running her hand
over the tip of it to feel the silkiness and the drop of precum oozing
from it.

“I don’t know if I can handle this.” She said quietly.

“Yes you can, I’ll be gentle, darling. Don’t worry.” Stan reassured. He
pulled her close to him once more and kissed her again. The softness of
their lips like rose petals. Their tongues probed each other’s mouths,
seeming to be searching for something not ready to be found. Gina wanted
him inside her. She ached for him.

Stan fumbled with the buttons of Gina’s blouse, almost ripping them off
one by one. He was delighted to see that she wasn’t wearing a bra. He
slipped his hand inside squeezing her breasts and pinching the nipples
lightly, causing her to gasp in delight. She slid her arms out of the
blouse, freeing her breasts to Stan’s complete attention. He took them
into his mouth one at a time nibbling and sucking them tenderly. She
could feel the ecstasy through her body warming her inside and
moistening her love cleft between her thighs.

She reached behind and unzipped her skirt, pushed it off her hips and
let it drop to the floor. She was completely naked now, as Stan’s eyes
widened at her beauty. He stood up and unbuttoned his shirt, slipped it
off his arms and let it drop on the floor, then Gina unfastened his
belt, and then unbuttoned his trousers, letting them drop to the floor.
Stan was wearing bikini underwear and though his erection was freed, his
“jewels” were not, so Gina knelt and pulled his underwear down Stan’s
legs, lett ing him hold onto her as he stepped out of them one leg at a
time.

Gina raised her head and looked directly at Stan’s erection, the eye
seeping precum that begged to be licked from the tip. She flicked her
tongue over it, causing Stan to moan in delight. As she examined it, she
thought that if she could fit it into her mouth, perhaps there would be
no problem fitting it elsewhere, so she opened her mouth and took it in
her hand and pressed her lips around the head. Stan couldn’t believe his
eyes! He was in heaven! He took her head into his hands and ran his
fingers thro ugh her auburn hair. She was so lovely! Gina managed to get
the head of Stan’s erection into her mouth. She sucked hungrily,
flicking her tongue over it as she squeezed the staff gently. Stan was
in ecstasy but he wanted to please Gina, so he pulled away from her,
signaling that he wanted her to stop, then he raised her up to kiss him
deeply so that he could taste himself on her lips.

Frenzied with desire, Stan gently pushed Gina back onto the bed. He
approached her slowly, gazing at her from head to toe. He wanted to
taste her. He lowered himself and eased up from the bottom of the bed
until his mouth was at her mons, the auburn hair glistening with love
dew. He lowered his tongue to flick at her clitoris. She gasped! He
flicked at it again, pushing her legs up so that he was lying with his
face on top of her cleft.

He flicked, sucked, licked as Gina writhed in ecstasy, jerking and
moaning as he proceeded to drive her crazy with desire. When she was
about to reach her climax, he raised himself and dove into her, easily,
her love juices having already lubricated the point of entry. She
reached for his ass and grabbed onto it, digging her long fingernails
into it as he flexed his muscles, pounding deeper and faster inside her,
deeper, faster, pumping up and down, up and down, until the reached
their climax together.

Stan collapsed on top of Gina, then rolled aside, holding her closely as
the drifted off to sleep.

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    ”What’ll you have, Miss?” the bartender asked looking directly at her tits pressing against the tight dress.    ”I’d like something strong. Would you suggest something tome? I don’t come in bars too ofter. Wait, I think I’ll have ascrewdriver.”    ”OK but that’s not too strong. I recommend the house special,a Sling.” He mixed the drink and put in front of her.    Jenny’s eyes lit up. Already she was feeling better. Shesipped the drink. “Mmmmm, great. Just what I need. I’ll haveanother.”    ”Careful lady, those will put you out.”    ”Just what I need.”    ”Oh? Problems lady.” The bartender was interested.    ”Nothing I can’t handle.” she said as she repressed theanger she felt for her husband.    ”Fight with you boyfriend.”    ”Yea, but I’m married…and not for long.” she said angrily    ”I got a room in the back. Private. Maybe you want to relax.I can make you foget all about your trouble.”    ”I don’t think so. I’ll have another drink.” She pressed herarms together and her tits billowed out above her dress. Jennyenjoyed the way the bartender eye’s bulged.    ”My name’s Jenny.”    ”I’m Sam. Glad to meet you.” He could feel his balls rumblingas her watched her jutting tits.    Jenny’s warm pussy was seeping. If her husband wouldn’t fuckher maybe Sam would.    ”Do you have a hard-on?” she asked    Sam almost choked. “This must be my lucky day. Why don’t youfind out.    She groped his crotch.    ”That private room offer still good.”    ”You bet. Stay here while I get the relief bartender.” Sam wasback with the other bartender. “C’mon, lets go.”    Jenny got uo and followed his to the back of the bar and up thestairs to a tiny room upstairs. Sam closed the door and began toundress. “You gonna join me.”    ”I can’t stop shaking. I’ve never done this before.”    Sam gently moved her to the bed and started undressing her.“You’re gonna get fucked. If you’re as horny as me, it will be aball.”    Sam’s hands grazed her naked body as he got the last of herunderthings off. “Touch what you’re going to get stuffed up thatpussy.”    Jenny held the steel-hard cock and stroked his. Sam bent down,rubbing her tits and fingering her seeping cunt. He wet the tip ofhis dick with pussy juice and slipped it inside the foamy slit.    The door to the room opened and the other bartender walked in.“Hope you don’t mind Sam.”    ”Not at all.”    ” Hey, wait. I’m getting the hell out of here.” Yelled Jenny.    ”No, you’re not.” Sam pinned her down and stuffed his prick backinto her juicy cunt. He began fucking her hard.    ”Just keep fucking. Don’t let me stop you.”    ”Her pussy’s nice and wet.”    Jenny felt fear run thru her body as she looked at the twomen. She was naked, helpless, and couldn,t escape.    ”Don’t let the bitch go.” Said the new man as Sam pushed herknees apart as his cock fucked in and out of her sopping cunt.    Terror build up inside Jenny as the new guy removed his clothes.    ”I’m not fucking you so you better just leave.” said Jenny.    He went to the fucking couple and rubbed his hands over hertits.    ”Nice tits. You forget, you can’t get out of here.” The largeman jacked his prick enjoying the sight of Jenny getting fucked.    They were both going to fuck her.    ”Shit. Get off of me.”    Sam fucked at a blinding pace. Jenny’s pussy pulsed in timewith the cock riding in and out of her. He banged harder andharder.    ”Jesus!” groaned Sam as he slammed into her body. Jenny couldfeel his orgasm building.    ”Oh God!” she blurted as she built to a climax. “I’m coming,Sam. Oh!, I’m coming. Don’t stop.”    Sam shoved his dick to the limit in her pussy as he watchedcum. Her cunt grabbed his prick as he shot fireballs of jism intoher depths. Her hips rose to meet each cock thrust as her pussysucked his cum.    The second man went to them with his hard-on in his fist. Heleaned over jenny’s face and shoved his rock hard cock into hermouth. Jenny’s head twisted from side to side trying to excapehis cock. He held her head still and shoved his dick between herlips. Once inside, she sucked wildly.    Sam finished cumming in her pussy, then got up. He walked tothe bathroom and his friend yanked his cock from her mouth. Heturned her over on all fours, spread her legs and pushed his prickinto her waiting pussy.    ”She sure can fuck, Pete.” said Sam.    ”I’ll see. What’s her name.”    ”She said Jenny.” Pete eyed her ass hold as he rode her cunt.Pete wet one finger with cunt juice and slid it in her asshole.Once her rear shoot was slick, he pulled of her pussy and shovedhis cock up her asshole to the hilt.    ”Unnn,” she moaned as she threw her ass up in the air forhim. Her heavy tits hung almost to the bed and juggle around.The sight was more than Sam could stand. He walked to the bed andsat before her head. Jenny eagerly lifted her head and licked thehead of his shaft. Sam pushed his still hard dick into her warmmouth. She sucked his cock for all she was worth as Pete fucked hertight little asshold.    ”Great little asshole on this bitch. You should try it Sam.”    ”I will just as soon as your finished, buddy.”    ”You don’t have long to wait.” Jenny’s asshole pulsed on hiscock as the next orgasm hit. She moaned around the prick in hermouth as Pete shot his cum up her ass. When he finished, He pulledout with a loud pop.    ”You hear that. 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Be a free drink onthe bar for you.” They both left Jenny to clean up.    Jenny soon returned to the bar, downed her drink, walkedout. She felt used, abused, and knew she would return.

 

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